Aryginal - Go

This the end of that mumble rap
This the start of that jungle rap
Where the lions and the apes will eat you alive and just to make sure we gone double back
They wouldn’t pop shit walking on bubble wrap
Dude a liar he’ll never be real
My shorty used to move white girl, like an Uber driver in Beverly Hills
Scuba diver, momma wetter than them
No lies
Aryginal and bitch niggas, like a sportswear store homie, we aint got no ties
Pure perfection with a touch of recklessness over the record, that’s so I
I’m clearly a blessing to Hip Hop, even the pessimists say that my flow nice
You cop that “Ground Breaking” or that “Cipher Tape” yet homie? You ever heard of me
You heard “Brenda’s Promise”? You hear “MOT”
Both them cuts deep like surgery
I give’m bars on top of bars on top of bars like they on Bourbon Street
Scars, heavy hearts, thick thoughts, like they’re on a murder scene
Big shout out to the Urban League
Trying to keep black youth off the street
If we don’t get a grip on these damn police
Our race is soon to be obsolete
Listen, I pray that the Lord
Grant safety for all
Fuck evading the law
I stay in the stew like potatoes and broth
Instrumentals get cremated every time they get Dayton involved
My fans are elated with every line because I lace them with bars
Baby I’m raw
All my cadences are hard
It’s been debated I’m a god
You’ll never hear them say that I’m a fraud
Stacking my cake tall with no days off, I’m a go getter
Drip drip no steak sauce, I’m a straight boss and a known winner
Me and my brothers we faded, me and my brothers we surfin’ yah yah
If it don’t result in paper, we just don’t let it concern us nah nah
Stacking my cake tall with no days off, I’m a go getter
Drip drip no steak sauce, I’m a straight boss and a known winner
Me and my brothers we faded, me and my brothers we surfin’ yah yah
If it don’t result in paper, we just don’t let it concern us nah nah
Black boy in that trap spot
Made a mill on that crack rock
Applied the hustle to the rap game, now the labels see him as a cash cow
Mascot
Jackpot
But nah I aint fooling with suckers
I’m true to the hustle
Keep the heat on me like I’m constantly pulling a muscle
And now I’m in a big body, Felonious Gru
Fit on me, bologna and soup
That’s sick homie, theses kicks horny, they’re dripping, they’re wet, that boy got the juice
Black Wall Street but we don’t rock suites
Strap saucy, you should see how it shoots
My batch bossy, but damnit she cute
Ass is fat, titties are too. Woo
Arygi, Arygi, Arygi, Arygi, Arygi, Arygi
I’m drowning my kidneys with shots of that Henny, the prettiest Lilly is with me
My energy’s shifty
But I’m privy to anything litty in the city
I’m still on my grizzly
Run and tell it on the mountain I’m still on my grizzly
Stacking my cake tall with no days off, I’m a go getter
Drip drip no steak sauce, I’m a straight boss and a known winner
Me and my brothers we faded, me and my brothers we surfin’ yah yah
If it don’t result in paper, we just don’t let it concern us nah nah
Stacking my cake tall with no days off, I’m a go getter
Drip drip no steak sauce, I’m a straight boss and a known winner
Me and my brothers we faded, me and my brothers we surfin’ yah yah
If it don’t result in paper, we just don’t let it concern us nah nah

Written by:
Andre Moss, Andre Moss Jr.

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