Good To Go Songtext
von Fly Union
Good To Go Songtext
She know my name
Because I′m great
I be going hard, hard in the paint
I be doing shit, that you can't
Everybody love me, t-t-tell me what you think
When I′m in the coop, I flip the t-top like a snapback
Baby-girl, body like a verse
Drop that
Uhh...
Why is that you hating me
Hell yeah, look what god created me
I be all around the world, going where I want to be
Y'all niggas be following me, hit my phone calling me
I'll never answer, flow is like cancer, deadly
Now they all singing to my medley
Real heavy
Kick game heavy
Flood the whole game, now they got to get a Levy
Cool young brother, yeah they call me AC
It′s the greater than club, I wear that on my sleeve
Ask your girl, if you ain′t know
I'm in you town, its good to go
Ooh that′s your girl, are you for sho
I plead the fifth
No, I ain't know
UuhoThey be trying to find me, I′m out of space
Out da coop, double date
Major Paper, All I think about
Yall talk about it, I just bring em out
I'm clean cut, no role model
They Kawasaki, i just roll throttle
150 plus, hope I see tomorrow
If I don′t, got a couple stallions you cu borrow
Baby you the one, well at least tonight
I'm trying to see your world, I'm keeping on the lights
Got an early flight
Plane leave at 7
Got to open all night
7-Eleven
I′m in and I′m out, good-night good-morning
Hello, goodbye
Streching and yawning
By the time I land, shell probably be forgotten
Y'all breast fed, we bottle popping
I′m chilling with you girl, I'm cool like that
Thousand dollar jeans, billionaire hat
I do this for my fam′
You can't relate
Pull out the car, we eating, see the paper plates
Damn its only right, if i die tonight
Hell no I′m going to heaven, my future is bright
Order more drinks, less ice
More buds, that's less height
Girl I got it honest, its like riding a bike
Ya never forget, if you give it a try
Hope in my cut, Money on my mind
Girls on my heart till the night do us part
If you love me
Please let me know
Love where you had it
So I don't have to show
Point me to the dough
I′ll go get it, cake walk
This is space shuttle shit
And you are parked cars
Because I′m great
I be going hard, hard in the paint
I be doing shit, that you can't
Everybody love me, t-t-tell me what you think
When I′m in the coop, I flip the t-top like a snapback
Baby-girl, body like a verse
Drop that
Uhh...
Why is that you hating me
Hell yeah, look what god created me
I be all around the world, going where I want to be
Y'all niggas be following me, hit my phone calling me
I'll never answer, flow is like cancer, deadly
Now they all singing to my medley
Real heavy
Kick game heavy
Flood the whole game, now they got to get a Levy
Cool young brother, yeah they call me AC
It′s the greater than club, I wear that on my sleeve
Ask your girl, if you ain′t know
I'm in you town, its good to go
Ooh that′s your girl, are you for sho
I plead the fifth
No, I ain't know
UuhoThey be trying to find me, I′m out of space
Out da coop, double date
Major Paper, All I think about
Yall talk about it, I just bring em out
I'm clean cut, no role model
They Kawasaki, i just roll throttle
150 plus, hope I see tomorrow
If I don′t, got a couple stallions you cu borrow
Baby you the one, well at least tonight
I'm trying to see your world, I'm keeping on the lights
Got an early flight
Plane leave at 7
Got to open all night
7-Eleven
I′m in and I′m out, good-night good-morning
Hello, goodbye
Streching and yawning
By the time I land, shell probably be forgotten
Y'all breast fed, we bottle popping
I′m chilling with you girl, I'm cool like that
Thousand dollar jeans, billionaire hat
I do this for my fam′
You can't relate
Pull out the car, we eating, see the paper plates
Damn its only right, if i die tonight
Hell no I′m going to heaven, my future is bright
Order more drinks, less ice
More buds, that's less height
Girl I got it honest, its like riding a bike
Ya never forget, if you give it a try
Hope in my cut, Money on my mind
Girls on my heart till the night do us part
If you love me
Please let me know
Love where you had it
So I don't have to show
Point me to the dough
I′ll go get it, cake walk
This is space shuttle shit
And you are parked cars
Writer(s): Robert Patrick Hamrick, James Thomas Slater, Jordan Elizabeth Harvey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com