OBEY The Kidd - GO!

I just cant fuck with these bitches they nasty
They gonna flock to wherever the cash be
All of my diamonds seem happy they dancing
Out with no glock man you better have fast feet
I will not tuck up
My chain is a trophy I wear it around me all day on my chest
Attacking my flow I got blood on my bottoms
I really suggest that you don't try to go test, the kid I been going
I told I'll do it I'll really make moves every chance that I get
Down for the heads that want more in their ears
Ain't got no money so got nothing to fear
I put in work you can tell by my stomach
You know that I'm flexing on all of my peers
I just got a girl, now these bitches look weird
When I walk and I'm feeling their eyes when they stair (yeah)
Wonder if I'll win man I still get chills
Woke up in a dream but it feels so real
Ain't done shit but its just first year
I'm switching on my grip getting passed third gear
Still in high school but these bitches never cheer
They be spitting where I'm stepping, this the first frontier
Never look back quick I'm a get back home even if the odds say I can't steer
Wake up take a pill wash it down wit something strong
I ain't getting sober yeah now I'm getting known
I told you mothafucker I ain't never going home
Not till I'm done making money round the world
I Saw your bitch mouth wide open like a coral
Bouta break her back but not talkin bout her bones
I cant take it back if I said it then its done
You gone die today unless you quick you better run
I ain't getting high to pass the time its just for fun
Yuh
Why you got to go and test your luck, huh?
Chillin wit the homies you gone turn me to a villain
If you talkin bout the kid you not the one (just)
Show me the truth they ain't know nothing (just)
Bitch just show me the pussy you ain't no nun (just)
Bitch just show me you real bitch don't show me cosmetics
Cause The one good without it the one that I want
I just can't fuck with these bitches they nasty
Think I just told you better stop asking
I'm living fast bitch I'm always on go
Don't touch my gold or you're getting your ass beat
Gems on my chain I just bought looking happy
I look to my side got no glock I'm active, I'm
Not surrounded these thots ain't attractive
Don't try to pull them they flock to the cash yeah
I keep on falling asleep in the morning then awake making moves all through the night
I know you feeling the way I make noise in here
I'm making this shit to cause riots
That was your only real warning here don't touch on my chain then you dying
They liking my flow but they hate that I'm violent
I just hate the fact I'm not high yet, ugh
Don't wanna take any more pills
Just smoke two more blunts cause like that's how I feel
Put in the work I'm the man on the field
I been flexing on you from my neck to my heels
Might break your heart but I hope that it heals
I just got some questions since like our first year
I know this shit weird and I wouldn't come back but I do miss it forreal

Written by:
Alan Macias

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