Here I Go lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Dro]
n*ggas try me, catch fifty first
Choppa so big n*gga hit reverse
I'mma draw down on you and your partner so perfect
You gon' think this sh*t rehearsed
I can spit the verse but can't handle the repercussions
AK clips and Russians
Blood is rushing, cold-ass Swiss accounts
So you know the coats is Tuscan
Teddy Ruxpin, n*gga, I'm a bear
Black kush, weed, n*gga, put it in the air
Black mink cover up the living room chair
Chinchillas cover up my b*tches over there
Westside, I can make a killing over there
Eastside, I can't pimp without Slim
Spodee on deck, can't kill it without him
Three crazy, front pocket on dip, blow

[Chorus: Spodee]
I was kickin' my sh*t, just cooling
Bout to smoke another O
Kickin' my feet up, young n*gga G'd up
Probably rollin' with your ho
Now all these folks got somethin' to say
About where I be and where I go
I heard n*ggas was lookin' for me
pus*y n*gga, here I go
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)
[Verse 2: Shad da God & T.I.]
Probably with your b*tch
Big butt, can't fit up in the Six
A hundred whole bucks'll get you two purple zips
A hundred whole bands made the AP glitch
She don't wanna f*ck me, she wanna f*ck my wrist
Tell her like Young Dro: "f*ck that b*tch"
(I said f*ck that b*tch) Bought a 357
Went back to the neighborhood, burnt that b*tch
You n*ggas better go on with the buster sh*t
I send 50 then empty out another clip
I'm Westside ridin' my hooptie still
On the phone seeing where my little cousin is
I'm on the Southside right now
It ain't nothin' in the whip but some dope and some tools
And n*gga we so deep, so don't even
If it ain't on me, I'm strapped like a fool, biatch!
I know a n*gga that cut work, b*tch
Ride with bricks like it's no risk
Buddy, yay cost two bands
I'm so mu'f*ckin' focused
But these n*ggas said they G? They some pussies to me
Ten years in the game, still a rookie to me
You don't like what I'm saying? Here I'm is in your face
Right now, yeah, n*gga, you ain't gotta look for me
[Chorus: Spodee]
I was kickin' my sh*t, just cooling
Bout to smoke another O
Kickin' my feet up, young n*gga G'd up
Probably rollin' with your ho
Now all these folks got somethin' to say
About where I be and where I go
I heard n*ggas was lookin' for me
pus*y n*gga, here I go
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)

[Verse 3: Spodee]
I'm made for this
Steak and lobster, my table's dish
Been kickin' this flavor sh*t
No Lacoste but this 'gator, b*tch (watch out, ho)
Dro is my brother from another mother
We made the clique
Me and Slim from Decatur, trick
f*ck with us, get your tater split
I spit rhymes like I'm 6'9 and my cadences
Leave pricks tryna to depict lines
Clique tryna portray this sh*t (b*tch)
b*tch I'm big time, don't play with this
I've got six 9s, when I clip mine
Your whole clique dying, Accadians (yeah)
We the 300, n*gga
If you want the ho, you'd better come and get her
It's pimpin here, I ain't no baby sitter
I've got 30 shoes with 'gator in 'em (checks)
pus*y-ass n*ggas so lame
Go all bare for the limelight (limelight)
f*ck what you heard
That chopper'll get a mu'f*cka's mind right
[Chorus: Spodee]
I was kickin' my sh*t, just cooling
Bout to smoke another O
Kickin' my feet up, young n*gga G'd up
Probably rollin' with your ho
Now all these folks got somethin' to say
About where I be and where I go
I heard n*ggas was lookin' for me
pus*y n*gga, here I go
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)

[Verse 4: Mystikal]
They be swinging on a trapper like a lumberjack
I'm doper than a drum full of crack
I get it popping like a lightning bolt
Yeah, motherf*cker, I got my thunder back
My looks made your sister wanna ride the di*k
My beats made your brother wanna bow to rap
My smoke strong, made your daddy wanna roll a blunt
Your mama holler: "Ain't nobody got time for that!"
Turn from a human to a wolf on the song (rah, rah, rah, rah...)
b*tch I rip these shows, you can ask these hoes
They be standin' in the front screaming: "We want more!"
I was at it for an hour
She couldn't catch her breath, but still she want more
After the show, I handle my motherf*ckin' business
Need I say more?
T.I. sent me a song and said: "OG, merk that b*tch!"
He said it real familiar, and it was real familiar
So I lit up and hurt that b*tch
Give a f*ck? Now wassup, give a sh*t, suck my di*k
Give a damn, here I am - you lookin' for me, b*tch?!

[Outro: Spodee]
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o
Here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o (pus*y n*gga, here I go)