Lyrics Goin On - ASCO, H The Great

Goin On

Da-da-dun, Da-da-dun
I could tell, I could tell, I could tell
Trap, Trap
Did it all for the Mulli'
Trap, Aye
All for the Mulli'
I probably had a Nina with pengers, before the drought touched (normal)
That shit don’t affect us, my niggas trappers, that’s word to my nigga Trajus
Round of applause, them niggas’ll clap 'em
And none of my niggas talking, whenever the feds grab 'em
Cause none of my niggas snitching (nope)
If I said it, I done did it And I vouch for my niggas that really live it Spazzin' on these tracks for them niggas that's really living it Motivate the trappers, 'cause out here we really getting it You're a stone cold hater
if you ain't diggin' it Couldn't give a fuck, 'cause I gaurantee that you're missus is Meantime, I'm still in the Trizzy, getting my riches in And that's word to my nigga Ricky
My niggas go hard in the Trizzy, that’s word to LiLi
I run through half’a Brizzies, I get busy, hella nitties
Peng Grizzy, I lock my city nigga
I could tell ya' suttin’s been goin' on Keep a suttin', when nuttin' ain’t goin' on Tryna' travel all over the world and
Be in it for the money and girls dem
I’ve been under it, so deep
Belly touching my back for the whole week
I don’t watch face for the P’s
True man’s raised in the streets
I done studied my trizzy with like an 'O of peng
Double my re-up and then I go again
Niggas say they know a nigga, but I don’t be knowing them
Might just hit up my jeweller, and go and throw him 10
Blowin' on gushers, while getting a killer uckers
100 bags and up, and still up in the gutters
100 grams, I’m up, I get it with my brothers
And I’ll never snake my brother, I put that on my mothers
And;
If I feel like suttin’s been going on
I’ma draw for the suttin nigga, nuttin' long
Fuck it;
outside with it, anyone can get it Stick filled to the brim, drill it with my nigga
Six in the spinner, still waiting up dinners
Reason I’m in bimmas, I swear my jewellery’s the trillest
These half-hearts, half stepping, they don’t get it Go-getters, go and get it, we ain’t pettin', nigga
I could tell ya' suttin’s been goin' on Keep a suttin', when nuttin' ain’t goin' on Tryna' travel all over the world and
Be in it for the money and girls dem
I’ve been under it, so deep
Belly touching my back for the whole week
I don’t watch face for the P’s
True man’s raised in the streets
I could tell you suttin’s been goin' on-
Tryna' travel all over the world and
Be in it for the money and girls dem
I’ve been under it, so deep-
I don’t watch face for the P’s
True man’s raised in the streets