(chorus)- Lets Go. ( how many times this is said im unsure I produced this myself but jus never put a number on how many times it varies

Here we go 1 more time in the muthafuckin street

Smoke that muthafuckn weed drink that fuckn henacy

Keep it up, smoke it up get high Get lifted

On the mic spittin free yes im gifted yes im gifted

Get that money with me honey we can make it yes we can

Keep the faith yes we can dont you say no we can’t

Were gonna make it baby yes we are

We can make it happen yes we can im the man by far

Been a long time coming baby lets get it on

Get it going get it flowing get that smoke keep it blowin
We be showin off to them niggas gettn off on there bitchs

They ant shit blow them kisses let them watch us go and see them miss us

Try to diss us, All I gotta say Is come and get this

(end of verse 1)

(chorus)- Lets Go. ( how many times this is said im unsure I produced this myself but jus never put a number on how many times it varies

You wanna mess with me Mr.Mrg

The Best Future King of This Game Rapping

Away to this beat got you way off ya feet

Listening to mrg just to sing and speak

Bet you didn’t think I would have made it this far

No more lookin for some money to go to the bar

Cuz I own my own car cuz I own my own bar

Down my stairs all my players play their own part
Got The Hoes Got The Money Got The Dro and my bros

This is all I need on my way to succeed

So please leave me be and let me see

Where else this world can take me

All i gotta do is rap and all of you pay me

So if u askin what im gonna do next

Ima put out all my songs and watch you all flee

Like the rest runnin from my brand new family crest

This is just my test so as they continue testing me

Ima show you all whats its like living life like your free

And we can get crunk getn drunk lika punk on the street

(short Pause)

Like We own everything, and can take anything

Anyone wanna step come crossing with my homies

Can go get fucked cuz we ant livin lonley

Ant nobody can take away our pride

Ant nobody can put those tears in our eyes

Cuz there already there

We made it up there lookn down from the skies

We hit that Gold Mine, All that time spent Those days

Got us a Grand Prize, Paper chasers for life we ant those old guys

Talkn about what use to be, We made it young and now your ass is history

A Mystery Yes, Our lives have been blessed with this special Gift

We got it, we thought it all through and fought our way true

Now we up here, not a thing to fear Lookin down at everyone of you

Who threw us half past dead, so remember everyword thats said

We Finally Fuckin made It Baby, no more loading that lead

No More hate in our head, its time to spread our butter on the bread

(chorus)- Lets Go. ( how many times this is said im unsure I produced this myself but jus never put a number on how many times it varies

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