"I Go" lyrics
Kevin Gates, K CAMP & Trap Dickey Lyrics
[Kevin Gates:]
I remember when I met Pimp C, you heard me?
Nigga, I'm standin' up in the lil' club or whatever and niggas like, "Man, that's Kevin Gates right there"
But he tryna figure out who I'm is and I'm already knowin' him, so sometime I get into my lil' Pimp C zone, you heard me? Look (QRed on the track and he runnin' this beat)
I'ma jump in the hardtop '86
Big dog, grab like eighty bricks
Sixteen with a kid and a baby sister
Grandma sick, no babysitter
People used to tell me don't play with pistols
But I hate to listen, so I stay with pistols
You get out of line and the K I'm grippin'
Now your mama cryin', hollerin' 'bout her baby missin'
Say I think I'm all that and I mug a lot
Really get it out the mud, had to hug the block
Really be with ten bones, so I thug a lot
Run up on me, think it's funny, I'ma bust the Glock
Iced-out G-Shock, slangin' bricks
Then I pulled out the Mercedes whip (Vroom)
Never say it to my face, but say Gates a bitch
But your old lady feelin' like Gates the shit (Yeah)
Pass through, stuntin' in another nigga hood
Heard a nigga play with you, wish another nigga would (Mhm)
God bless my city, He protect my city
Wouldn't rep my city if another nigga could
Hoes say I'm cute, super fly
Dick real good between you and I
Best friend could've got it, sayin' you a lie
Left her 'lone, now she talkin' 'bout suicide
Who am I? Who am I?
I'm your type, but you're not mine (Uh-uh)
Don't want your number, don't need your number
It'd be simply a waste of time (Uh-uh)
Take me a trip, bring me a bitch
Pitbull in her skirt with the banger on her hip (Bang)
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six (Ayy)
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, uh
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
[Trap Dickey:]
Please don't be mad at me, move with a strategy
Feel like Mike Jackson, nobody as bad as me
Learned from the streets, didn't need no academy
I'm at the top, lookin' over the balcony
Feel like I'm Master P, move like I'm Warren G (Trap)
Dogs like I'm Michael Vick, swear ain't no tacklin' me
I'm on the block and I know I ain't had to be
Team full of shooters, they stand from the back of me (Boom)
Fuck the block up, do it for my niggas (Gang)
Diamonds hittin' harder than some kickers (Trap)
Diamonds hittin' harder than some killers runnin' 'round with pistols, standin' on the business
All they ever know was never leave the trenches
Niggas like to talk, but never try to listen
I cannot forgive and I cannot forget it
Straight from Carolina, can't believe I'm winnin' (Boom)
I'm in the club and I got all my ice on (Trap)
Man, I light this bitch up like it's Christmas
I got 'em sayin', "Who?" Just like I'm Mike Jones (Boom)
And they know that a young nigga with it
In love with the streets, man, you know that's my backbone (Gang)
They gon' stay the same, they never switchin' (Trap)
Diamonds Goliath, these rocks steady hittin'
My cousin paralyzed, but he still feel it (Boom)
[Kevin Gates:]
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, uh
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
[K Camp:]
Long time comin' from the bin, lost loved ones, lost friends
Same ones there from the jump, same ones left me in the end
I was born to shoot it like I'm Lin, I was born to shoot it like Dame
Everybody got a lil' pain, Lord knows I done seen rain
Lord knows I'm hotter than the sun, Lord knows you proud of your son
Know my pockets fat like Joe, still screamin', "R.I.P. Pun"
I got Cali kush in my lung, smokin' Cali kush every day
Leave Cali, jump on a flight, flight take me right back to bae
Stand on your dome like I'm Ye, know the whole camp keep a K
Know the whole camp want some brr, know the whole camp gettin' cake
Road run from Austin to Lake
Roadrunnin', V8 skate
Roadrunnin', Clark County plates
Now they got me poppin' shit with Gates, huh
[Kevin Gates:]
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
I remember when I met Pimp C, you heard me?
Nigga, I'm standin' up in the lil' club or whatever and niggas like, "Man, that's Kevin Gates right there"
But he tryna figure out who I'm is and I'm already knowin' him, so sometime I get into my lil' Pimp C zone, you heard me? Look (QRed on the track and he runnin' this beat)
I'ma jump in the hardtop '86
Big dog, grab like eighty bricks
Sixteen with a kid and a baby sister
Grandma sick, no babysitter
People used to tell me don't play with pistols
But I hate to listen, so I stay with pistols
You get out of line and the K I'm grippin'
Now your mama cryin', hollerin' 'bout her baby missin'
Say I think I'm all that and I mug a lot
Really get it out the mud, had to hug the block
Really be with ten bones, so I thug a lot
Run up on me, think it's funny, I'ma bust the Glock
Iced-out G-Shock, slangin' bricks
Then I pulled out the Mercedes whip (Vroom)
Never say it to my face, but say Gates a bitch
But your old lady feelin' like Gates the shit (Yeah)
Pass through, stuntin' in another nigga hood
Heard a nigga play with you, wish another nigga would (Mhm)
God bless my city, He protect my city
Wouldn't rep my city if another nigga could
Hoes say I'm cute, super fly
Dick real good between you and I
Best friend could've got it, sayin' you a lie
Left her 'lone, now she talkin' 'bout suicide
Who am I? Who am I?
I'm your type, but you're not mine (Uh-uh)
Don't want your number, don't need your number
It'd be simply a waste of time (Uh-uh)
Take me a trip, bring me a bitch
Pitbull in her skirt with the banger on her hip (Bang)
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six (Ayy)
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, uh
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
[Trap Dickey:]
Please don't be mad at me, move with a strategy
Feel like Mike Jackson, nobody as bad as me
Learned from the streets, didn't need no academy
I'm at the top, lookin' over the balcony
Feel like I'm Master P, move like I'm Warren G (Trap)
Dogs like I'm Michael Vick, swear ain't no tacklin' me
I'm on the block and I know I ain't had to be
Team full of shooters, they stand from the back of me (Boom)
Fuck the block up, do it for my niggas (Gang)
Diamonds hittin' harder than some kickers (Trap)
Diamonds hittin' harder than some killers runnin' 'round with pistols, standin' on the business
All they ever know was never leave the trenches
Niggas like to talk, but never try to listen
I cannot forgive and I cannot forget it
Straight from Carolina, can't believe I'm winnin' (Boom)
I'm in the club and I got all my ice on (Trap)
Man, I light this bitch up like it's Christmas
I got 'em sayin', "Who?" Just like I'm Mike Jones (Boom)
And they know that a young nigga with it
In love with the streets, man, you know that's my backbone (Gang)
They gon' stay the same, they never switchin' (Trap)
Diamonds Goliath, these rocks steady hittin'
My cousin paralyzed, but he still feel it (Boom)
[Kevin Gates:]
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, uh
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
[K Camp:]
Long time comin' from the bin, lost loved ones, lost friends
Same ones there from the jump, same ones left me in the end
I was born to shoot it like I'm Lin, I was born to shoot it like Dame
Everybody got a lil' pain, Lord knows I done seen rain
Lord knows I'm hotter than the sun, Lord knows you proud of your son
Know my pockets fat like Joe, still screamin', "R.I.P. Pun"
I got Cali kush in my lung, smokin' Cali kush every day
Leave Cali, jump on a flight, flight take me right back to bae
Stand on your dome like I'm Ye, know the whole camp keep a K
Know the whole camp want some brr, know the whole camp gettin' cake
Road run from Austin to Lake
Roadrunnin', V8 skate
Roadrunnin', Clark County plates
Now they got me poppin' shit with Gates, huh
[Kevin Gates:]
I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
