Let’s Go lyrics

CHORUS:

On top of this sh*t (let’s go)
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it
We drippin and sh*t (let’s go)
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t
Double C’s on my kicks

Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a

VERSE:
In love wit them dollars since I was a toddler
Won’t pop out outside unless I’m rocking designer
Better come proper cause bro got a chopper
He not for the drama he shoot ni**as mamas

She tryna holla cause I got some dollars
A b*tch can’t get sh*t but a d*ck and that’s nada
Come ride this wave and get splashed like some lava
One false move turn your noodle to pasta

I spent some bands on my drip what I got kicks
These ain’t cheap b*tch these dolce gabanas
Up in a sweet with your thot in LA
She just eat up the d*ck after eating Benihana’s
Came from the mud made it out of the slums
On my mama these h*es they get played DJ Drama
Keep me some knots b*tch I count hella gwala
I thought that I told you I don’t keep no wallets aye

On top of this sh*t lets go
B*tch I’m playing with fire spit that heat like a dragon
This drip on my neck got more waves than titanic
She trying to jump cause I’m way far from average

B*tch I came up from trapping and drippin in fashion
Before I was rapping I been having been cabbage
He want the smoke light it up b*tch it’s static
Like a tattted up b*tch we gone up it and blast him aye

CHORUS:

On top of this sh*t (let’s go)
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it
We drippin and sh*t (let’s go)
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t
Double C’s on my kicks

Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a
VERSE 2:

Gang gang gang
We back to back and the foreigns and they tinted
I’m over east with the Glock in my bridges
A whole hundred racks on his top and they blitzing

My young n*gga crippin push up and he tripping
Quincho stone cold put the h*e in submission
Ran up them racks out the bowls in the kitchen
Lotta VS1 diamonds I’m froze and I’m chilling

Law on my a** trying to know what I’m dealing
Aye you ni**as worst than women
Play with that gang it’s a whole another killing
Big bro ain’t for none put a whole in your ceiling

Straight out the 4 had to grow up and get it
Switching my flow all the h*e ni**a steaming
Get to acting little bro catch a whole another sentence
We’ll go back to back have it looking like tennis

CHORUS:

On top of this sh*t (let’s go)
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it
We drippin and sh*t (let’s go)
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t
Double C’s on my kicks
Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a (let’s go)