"GOING ON" lyrics

This shit goin' on, nigga

This shit goin' on, nigga
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I don't check the price, I took me a trip to get me some medicine
Still sippin' on drank, this shit goin' on (This shit goin' on, nigga)
Huh (Huh), I'm a fly young nigga
Got bad bitches keep on callin' my motherfuckin' phone, nigga (Keep hittin' my phone)
I hit it one time, she said that she miss me, she want me to take her home with me
No ceilings, got Givenchy comin' off the dome, nigga
Ridin' in this motherfucker, drivin' like a four-wheeler (Skrrt)
Top floor, got these bitches standin' on their toes
My little brother so snotty, he got boogers in his nose
We just sold out the trap, got sold out dates, we rockin' shows
My hitter not showin' his face, he not sayin' too much, and he stick to the code
This shit really goin' on (This shit really goin' on)
We trap, sold out the show, sold off the porch and the styrofoam (What?)
No 5 left behind, I take my guys wherever I go (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Beno, that's my evil twin, haha, he like to wipe noses (Beno, that's my evil twin)
Go in through the back door, yeah, this shit goin' on, nigga (Yeah)

Cross a nigga out, hot sauce
I got that dope and it soft
Hit at that boy and get lost (Get lost)
Bullets hit a nigga, can't walk
I got plenty bitches say she wanna fuck
So I let her suck me up
She a sex demon, yeah, so what?
Baby, I am too, yeah
Fish scale, fish scale, put it on the scale
All white Bentley with the red gut shells
I shoot out the Benz', I slide, don't tell
Yeah, head tap that boy, give him Hell
Hit her one time and I told her I gotta bail
Hit her one time and I told her wish her well
Yeah, rockstar shit so player
Yeah, rockstar shit so player

This shit goin' on, nigga
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I don't check the price, I took me a trip to get me some medicine
Still sippin' on drank, this shit goin' on (This shit goin' on, nigga)
Huh (Huh), I'm a fly young nigga
Got bad bitches keep on callin' my motherfuckin' phone, nigga (Keep hittin' my phone)
I hit it one time, she said that she miss me, she want me to take her home with me
No ceilings, got Givenchy comin' off the dome, nigga
Ridin' in this motherfucker, drivin' like a four-wheeler (Skrrt)
Top floor, got these bitches standin' on their toes
My little brother so snotty, he got boogers in his nose
We just sold out the trap, got sold out dates, we rockin' shows
My hitter not showin' his face, he not sayin' too much, and he stick to the code
This shit really goin' on (This shit really goin' on)
We trap, sold out the show, sold off the porch and the styrofoam
No 5 left behind, I take my guys wherever I go (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Beno, that's my evil twin, haha, he like to wipe noses (Beno, that's my evil twin)
Go in through the back door, yeah, this shit goin' on, nigga