Thelonious Martin - Go lyrics

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] A fan will spot me like a f**in' giraffe I'm schoolin n***as coolin n***a I ain't f**in' with cla** Countin' cheerios I ain't talkin' cereal You p**y n***as venereal it's that time of the month I spark in the dark like I'm lightin' a blunt (blunt) Slide up in a drunk c*nt and give her what she don't want Im smokin' she snortin' up pepper Like Jordan my b**hes a**ortments I make em' important Your b**h more like a 'mmmm iggght' n***a mine is gorgeous No chicken head I'm gettin' head while gettin' bread I live a stead to make your life a livin' dead (get it yeah?) I'm like a riverbed with a vocab My technology is programmed to smoke grams Go ham This just one of my slow jams Pull the Dom Perignon and the Ace of Spades Get drunk on you b**h-maids Lemonade Bittersweet I ain't in the hood but I'm in the streets Just ask my name b**h [Hook: Hodgy Beats] You know my MO Extra'd out ammo My fingers ticklish like Elmo Maharishi camo You little n***as nano The first movement since the chicano Quesadilla with the carne asada Viva Zapata A fiend for the ganja That's me Pack it in the bowl with golden spoons Put the stems in hot water like we cookin shrooms [Verse 2: Domo Genesis] f** your f**in' a**umptions I get it bumpin' like acne on a preteen Puffin' mean green till my world feel like a green screen Started off a nightmare now I f**in' eat dreams They been fiendin' for the sh** that we bring We the redeem team Bars like singsing and I'm about to spring clean Knee scenes I was born to run Bruce Springsteen Son of a b**h and a half trick I spaz sh** 9 lives left to react b**h you catnip Swag sick Turn a snobby ho into a bagged b**h Swag like its crack on deck The fiends backflip Lay that wack sh** in the casket Bum a** raps with no point like a cracked wrist And I been at it for a year and a half Fast motion Same lane gearin' the gas And I ain't f**in' with these n***as all I'm hearin' is trash I f** with gettin' paid n***a all I'm hearin' is cash b**h [Hook]