Let's Go Songtext
von Lil Wayne feat. Big Tymers
Let's Go Songtext
It′s gravy nigga (believe it)
If you hot, fuck it (hot as a firecracker)
I got a mac in this bag (so?)
What you got? (a Glock) y'know?
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
And I'ma sit in the back seat of yo' ′Lac
Just in case I gotta snap, a fore′ to the jets
If I don't know shit, I know cars and broads
And I done ordered plenty hits, watch heads come off
And I done saw my nigga get life behind them bars
To them dog hoes, nigga we scream "fuck ′em all!"
I hustle hard in these city streets
I got my block on fire with my HB's
Spinnin′ Benz and these drop-tops double R
Cook a brick, flip 'em up, now I got ′em hard
And you could find me, right up in them hallways holdin' and totin'
Got the whole motherfuckin′ block loaded and smokin′
Nigga know one thing, this some uptown shit
If a nigga get it fucked, then we killin' the bitch
Nigga I′ma tell you this straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I′m hot, let's ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I′m hot, let′s ride nigga
Better pay attention now so you don't forget later
I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper
Don′t make me take you, playa, I cock the Glock and spray ya
Call it a caper, won't be no as-salamu alaykum
And J, he got the gauges, they cocked and ready
Makes me run up in your places, and pop your daddy
Got them bricks rockin′ heavy, let it be known
I cook it hard and cut 'em in zones and the money be gone
Take one hit of blunt to the dome and ride with knife on
Supply the white raw, if there′s a problem, knock your wife off
Lock the spot down, respect it young nigga, I'm takin' over
I cut it with just a lil′ bakin′ soda, breakin' boulders
I take it out my holster and fakin′ soldiers whenever
Nigga it's whatever, tell your mother call the Reverend
You see me on the block with crack, gats and weed
Rags, plaques and ki′s, that's crack to me
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let′s slide nigga
If you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
See I'm a hustler, cutthroat, put rhymes in mom′s muffler
You can't even count how many times the nines bust at ya
Some of the, niggas that you run with are, suckers bruh
None of ya, won't leave without some bullets up in ya
Niggas can′t hold me down, wodie wow
Cause all that they can hear loud screamin′ explosive sounds
They showed me how to cook that brown and rock that white
No school, put that book back down and pick up that knife
See that's the real reason I hate to be on tour
I′d rather be back on the block with a bird of that pure
Niggas got it all wrong, thinkin' I′m all songs
But y'all gon′ twist it and end up all gone
Dog-gone cocksuckers, you not thuggers
I pop dozens of Glock cousins in my struggle
So stop frontin', it ain't gon′ get you everywhere
I′ma start bustin', and bullets hit you everywhere nigga
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I′m hot, let's ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I′m hot, let′s ride nigga
Nigga I'ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let′s go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Look, I'ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let′s go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Ain′t no thang nigga, fuck it, you my dog nigga
I got crack and a gat, you got crack and a gat?
We gon' hold court with the people, I ain′t goin' there
I′m a three-time loser, fuck that shit
What about you nigga?
Man, I'm tryna go for the first time this time
Let′s do this though, we can ride nigga
Let's slide nigga, fuck on nigga
Bend that corner right there
That look like a ho, I'ma buy three zones
I got that, it′s gravy
If you hot, fuck it (hot as a firecracker)
I got a mac in this bag (so?)
What you got? (a Glock) y'know?
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
And I'ma sit in the back seat of yo' ′Lac
Just in case I gotta snap, a fore′ to the jets
If I don't know shit, I know cars and broads
And I done ordered plenty hits, watch heads come off
And I done saw my nigga get life behind them bars
To them dog hoes, nigga we scream "fuck ′em all!"
I hustle hard in these city streets
I got my block on fire with my HB's
Spinnin′ Benz and these drop-tops double R
Cook a brick, flip 'em up, now I got ′em hard
And you could find me, right up in them hallways holdin' and totin'
Got the whole motherfuckin′ block loaded and smokin′
Nigga know one thing, this some uptown shit
If a nigga get it fucked, then we killin' the bitch
Nigga I′ma tell you this straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I′m hot, let's ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I′m hot, let′s ride nigga
Better pay attention now so you don't forget later
I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper
Don′t make me take you, playa, I cock the Glock and spray ya
Call it a caper, won't be no as-salamu alaykum
And J, he got the gauges, they cocked and ready
Makes me run up in your places, and pop your daddy
Got them bricks rockin′ heavy, let it be known
I cook it hard and cut 'em in zones and the money be gone
Take one hit of blunt to the dome and ride with knife on
Supply the white raw, if there′s a problem, knock your wife off
Lock the spot down, respect it young nigga, I'm takin' over
I cut it with just a lil′ bakin′ soda, breakin' boulders
I take it out my holster and fakin′ soldiers whenever
Nigga it's whatever, tell your mother call the Reverend
You see me on the block with crack, gats and weed
Rags, plaques and ki′s, that's crack to me
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let′s slide nigga
If you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
See I'm a hustler, cutthroat, put rhymes in mom′s muffler
You can't even count how many times the nines bust at ya
Some of the, niggas that you run with are, suckers bruh
None of ya, won't leave without some bullets up in ya
Niggas can′t hold me down, wodie wow
Cause all that they can hear loud screamin′ explosive sounds
They showed me how to cook that brown and rock that white
No school, put that book back down and pick up that knife
See that's the real reason I hate to be on tour
I′d rather be back on the block with a bird of that pure
Niggas got it all wrong, thinkin' I′m all songs
But y'all gon′ twist it and end up all gone
Dog-gone cocksuckers, you not thuggers
I pop dozens of Glock cousins in my struggle
So stop frontin', it ain't gon′ get you everywhere
I′ma start bustin', and bullets hit you everywhere nigga
Nigga I′ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I′m hot, let's ride nigga
Look, I′ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I′m hot, let′s ride nigga
Nigga I'ma tell you straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag with twenty grams of crack
Well let′s go nigga, we can slide nigga
Cause if you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Look, I'ma tell you this straight off the top
I got a blunt and a Glock and a bag of rocks
Well let′s go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot then I'm hot, let′s ride nigga
Ain′t no thang nigga, fuck it, you my dog nigga
I got crack and a gat, you got crack and a gat?
We gon' hold court with the people, I ain′t goin' there
I′m a three-time loser, fuck that shit
What about you nigga?
Man, I'm tryna go for the first time this time
Let′s do this though, we can ride nigga
Let's slide nigga, fuck on nigga
Bend that corner right there
That look like a ho, I'ma buy three zones
I got that, it′s gravy
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Byron O. Thomas, Bryan Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
