LouieLee & Nelo G - Let's Go

Aye we got the green light let’s go mmm
My young niggas they on a roll yeah
The paper flow never on hold yeah
This shit it get cold like the snow yeah
All of my niggas on go
Never fall out about hoes yeah
My niggas ain’t scared to sell dope
If we get it we getting some more yeah
It’s pressure bout me in the city
I’m rolling with killers and felonies with me yeah
Love some bad bitches can’t love on no hoes
And I fuck with the strippers cause they really get me
Trippy Tre nigga he toting the semi
In Cali with Caine you know that we litty
And I’m with the gang I can’t beef about kitty
J Muhneyy with me you know it get wicked
My niggas they get it they know how I’m living
They saying that it’s smoke but I’m never offended
They try to prevent it testing my gangsta
I’m cooling right now but it’s up on you later
It’s a bag on yo head and we getting the paper
You is what you is and it’s worse than a hater
He talking that shit and you might as well fade em
Life is a game about mines I 'ont play em
Violence on violence I’m used to these sirens
Put pain in the booth and then get money out it
Gang in the room and I know that they proud man
Goat in the room and this how it sound man
Fucc’ed up my bacc end
Year ago I was just stacking and stacking and stacking
Bacc like I’m batman
This time I’m finna just get it and flip it off rapping
Made it happen like magic
Bout my Kareem but my method elusive you bastard
I be grooving and trapping
Moving these packs and these straps I just flew to Atlanta
You smoking that bammer
Bought me a reader and writer my lil bro a scammer
Like it bald just like amber rose
I’m Nelo G we don’t pamper hoes
We got the green light let’s go mmm
My young niggas they on a roll yeah
The paper flow never on hold yeah
This shit it get cold like the snow yeah
All of my niggas on go
Never fall out about hoes yeah
My niggas ain’t scared to sell dope
If we get it we getting some more yeah
We ain’t fallin out over no money no bitches
Cause that shit is silly and we gettin plenty
No trustin these niggas cause they gettin iffy
Moved out to Phoenix finna conquer the city
Nelo he with me he been on his grizzy
And I been that nigga and that is no kizzy
Know yo lil bitch she just wanna fucc with me
This stupid ass thot just so thirsty to licc me
But she get no dickie like work pants
Better put in yo time I’m a workman
If you ain’t workin then you get no perks then
Yeah she pop a lil pill she do her twerk dance
If she got a fat ass she get more bands
When we run in yo spot hit the flo man
And put them arms out I mean both hands
Call me Pillsbury I need the dough man
Yeah cause I need my bread I need my bag you know what I came for
Cause I’ll bust yo head about my cash it will get painful
Only fearing god ask where I’m from I’ll say the damn Lowz
Yeah that’s on my squad and on my mom and all my angels
Aye we got the green light let’s go mmm
My young niggas they on a roll yeah
The paper flow never on hold yeah
This shit it get cold like the snow yeah
All of my niggas on go
Never fall out about hoes yeah
My niggas ain’t scared to sell dope
If we get it we getting some more yeah

Written by:
LeeVontae Cuff, Neilyn Wright

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