Go Getta - Clyde Carson

Uhh, ayy

Go getta

Real nigga

You try to win

They try to kill ya

I understand

Left me for dead

Thought I was finished

I re-appeared

Got a plan, if we stick to it

Everybody straight

All that frontin' befo'

That’s why everybody paid

Got my whole crew behind me

Yeah, we all chasing cake

All my niggas in foreigns

All my niggas in space

I go Kelly Bundy stupid

Tell ShonuFF to loop it

We never slow down

Rich as George Lucas

For now the top roofless

That’s just one of my whips

And if she ain’t the one

I just won that bitch, peace

Pockets

Pockets hella obese

Word to B.I.G

I be gettin' cashed out

Like a cashed out

Moe Doe is the label

Clyde Carson, The Team

Uhh, ayy, go getta

Gorilla

Hella gold

Gold member

Hella trees

Woah, timber

I, I ain’t scared

Of no nigga

Get on top of your bitch

Get on top of her face

Give it to me like Janet

Any time, any place

I could pencil you in

Or you could get a wraith

You ain’t handin' no cash

Then I’m pumpin' my brakes

Go getta, my dreams bigger

My car’s ain’t no lease

Table full of Benjamins

I’m havin' a feast

On the case, Sho gave me the beat

Hennessy and weed, word to P.A.C

I’ve got my feet up on the couch

Standin' in the club,?

Poppin' bottles

I’m just pourin' up

I’ve got my feet up on the couch

Standin' in the club

Poppin' lids, poppin' bottles

I’m just pourin' up