FR Songtext
von Desiigner

Let′s go

She wanna do it, I say and I mean it for real (mean that for real, for real)
Designer her body, I'm pushin′ that 'rari for real (for real, for real)
House in the hills and I'm getting that money for real (for real, for real)
(Frrt, bags, beep-beep-beep)
Still out trappin′, tryna make me a hundred mill′ (yeah)
Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal
Now she pop that pussy, put it on me for real

Livin' this life, that real talk
All ′round the world, I'm a real boss
Niggas be clowns, be too soft
Both me and Mitch got too lost
She wearin′ designer, that's foreign cloth
I′m throwin' that money, she takin' it off (takin′ it off, for real)


She gonna do it, I say and I mean it for real (for real, for real)
Designer her body, I′m pushin' that ′rari for real (for real, for real)
House in the hills and I'm getting that money for real (beep-beep-beep)
Still out trappin′, tryna make me a hundred mill' (mean that for real, for real)
Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal

Niggas trying to call me down, I′m turnt up
She turning up, on all about my dollar sign
I'm trying to get these M's up
They be talking about me, and I really don′t give no fuck
When I′m going up, I turn the club up to Rose Truck

Turn up Miami, we party at live
Bitch nigga, pull up your panty and live
She know what it is, she know what I give
She talk to her friends, she tell them it's his
Step in no business, I′m all about the biz
Smoking no dope, and I talk to the biz
She blood the purse, she sipping the sizz
I pop the ship, and she swallow the fizz

She gonna do it, I say and I mean it for real (mean that for real, for real)
Designer her body, I'm pushin′ that 'rari for real (for real, for real)
House in the hills and I′m getting that money for real
Still out trappin', tryna make me a hundred mill' (damn)
Was in the streets and I knew how to ride with a steal