"Go Time" lyrics
Back to where I started, now it's go time yeah, yeah, mm, mm
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
Four bricks and four different links
Fly North, bring the Karlas back like I'm Mist
Rapping with my nig, Russian brain or the [?]
Whole bird gone in a day, you know my MO
More keys than Allen, Harvey Nichols or Harrods
Serve all of the Arabs, ain't fucking her 'cause she average
Uh, all this light my grub imbo
Stretch it like a limo
D Cat, getting KFC through the window
These scousers got tens, they're all talking on a [?] phone
My guy brought him in, he still ran off with the brick doe
Frank Lucas mink coat
Uh, I'm Asco with these pink notes
More street than Harley
More B than Cardi
Loubs match the car see
My chick from Af' she look yardie
Still getting dingers from abroad
If it's too much racks, you gotta count it on the floor
Back to where I started, now it's go time yeah, yeah, mm, mm
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
Uh, designer garments
Top-floor apartments
Sensor when I'm parking
Stepping on the buj like it's carpet
All this mula, clean it up like a hoover
Bricks on [?], pick it up like a Uber
Bricks on consignment
Chicks on me like Trident
VS1's, blood diamonds
The whip got red leathers
Do sixty in five seconds
V6 engine, gang ting, Peckham
Chatting to [?]
Hundred racks from Harlow
Run the ends like Marlo
Gun smoke [?]
Drug deal Sopranos
Straight jumping like [?]
Got both [?]
Ahki only Allah knows
Back to where I started, now it's go time yeah, yeah, mm, mm
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
Four bricks and four different links
Fly North, bring the Karlas back like I'm Mist
Rapping with my nig, Russian brain or the [?]
Whole bird gone in a day, you know my MO
More keys than Allen, Harvey Nichols or Harrods
Serve all of the Arabs, ain't fucking her 'cause she average
Uh, all this light my grub imbo
Stretch it like a limo
D Cat, getting KFC through the window
These scousers got tens, they're all talking on a [?] phone
My guy brought him in, he still ran off with the brick doe
Frank Lucas mink coat
Uh, I'm Asco with these pink notes
More street than Harley
More B than Cardi
Loubs match the car see
My chick from Af' she look yardie
Still getting dingers from abroad
If it's too much racks, you gotta count it on the floor
Back to where I started, now it's go time yeah, yeah, mm, mm
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
Uh, designer garments
Top-floor apartments
Sensor when I'm parking
Stepping on the buj like it's carpet
All this mula, clean it up like a hoover
Bricks on [?], pick it up like a Uber
Bricks on consignment
Chicks on me like Trident
VS1's, blood diamonds
The whip got red leathers
Do sixty in five seconds
V6 engine, gang ting, Peckham
Chatting to [?]
Hundred racks from Harlow
Run the ends like Marlo
Gun smoke [?]
Drug deal Sopranos
Straight jumping like [?]
Got both [?]
Ahki only Allah knows
Back to where I started, now it's go time yeah, yeah, mm, mm
All my niggas trapping pon the roadside yeah, yeah, mm, mm
I can't stop 'til I get to the bag, no
Slide in with a hottie, she feeling my cashflow
Pray for my sins 'cause only the lord knows
How long I waited to come home
