Jay Critch - Go Wherever lyrics

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Jay Critch - Go Wherever lyrics

[Intro] JD On Tha Track [Chorus] Shooters wearing all black, they tryna finish you I been chasin' the bag since I was in middle school And they still doing bad, these ni**as miserable I don't care about this jewelry, we still in the trenches It could go wherever, we still movin' reckless He think he drippin', well, we gon' slide and drench him Make it rain on these b*tches, we hit the club and drench it The sh*t I experienced got me movin' different [Verse] Some of our brothers gone and the hood miss 'em Keep it real on all my songs, know the hood listen Hit a stain late night, we completing missions They try to tell us how to move, but we ain't listen He caught a case right after school, judge ain't dismissing Bail fifty thou' and he ain't got no digits Where is everyone now when it come down to business? We bailed him out, he went back in the system When it all falls down, watch how they switch on you One hundred thou' stacked in the living room They gon' still talk down whether you win or lose I never follow the crowd, I'm individual My shooter running them down and he ain't missing you We lay them down on the ground like he was pigeon food We got the same choppers you prolly seein' the news Sound like a helicopter landin' when we spinnin' through Don't want no favors, ni**as act like they invented you I'm off these papers, now it's really time to make a move I'm in a penthouse with two baddies, they identical Girl, I might fu*k with you now, but I ain't into you [Chorus] Shooters wearing all black, they tryna finish you I been chasin' the bag since I was in middle school And they still doing bad, these ni**as miserable I don't care about this jewelry, we still in the trenches It could go wherever, we still movin' reckless He think he drippin', well, we gon' slide and drench him Make it rain on these b*tches, we hit the club and drench it The sh*t I experienced got me movin' different [Outro] Some of our brothers gone and the hood miss 'em Keep it real on all my songs, know the hood listen Hit a stain late night, we completing missions They try to tell us how to move but we ain't listen

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