Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let’s Go, artist - Marty Mula
Date of issue: 04.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Let’s Go |
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it |
We drippin and sh*t (let's go) |
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t |
Double C’s on my kicks |
Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a |
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a |
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a |
In love wit them dollars since I was a toddler |
Won’t pop out outside unless I’m rocking designer |
Better come proper cause bro got a chopper |
He not for the drama he shoot ni**as mamas |
She tryna holla cause I got some dollars |
A b*tch can’t get shit but a d*ck and that’s nada |
Come ride this wave and get splashed like some lava |
One false move turn your noodle to pasta |
I spent some bands on my drip what I got kicks |
These ain’t cheap b*tch these dolce gabanas |
Up in a sweet with your thot in LA |
She just eat up the d*ck after eating Benihana’s |
Came from the mud made it out of the slums |
On my mama these h*es they get played DJ Drama |
Keep me some knots b*tch I count hella gwala |
I thought that I told you I don’t keep no wallets aye |
On top of this sh*t lets go |
B*tch I’m playing with fire spit that heat like a dragon |
This drip on my neck got more waves than titanic |
She trying to jump cause I’m way far from average |
B*tch I came up from trapping and drippin in fashion |
Before I was rapping I been having been cabbage |
He want the smoke light it up b*tch it’s static |
Like a tattted up b*tch we gone up it and blast him aye |
On top of this shit (let's go) |
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it |
We drippin and sh*t (let's go) |
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t |
Double C’s on my kicks |
Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a |
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a |
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a |
Gang gang gang |
We back to back and the foreigns and they tinted |
I’m over east with the Glock in my bridges |
A whole hundred racks on his top and they blitzing |
My young n*gga crippin push up and he tripping |
Quincho stone cold put the h*e in submission |
Ran up them racks out the bowls in the kitchen |
Lotta VS1 diamonds I’m froze and I’m chilling |
Law on my a** trying to know what I’m dealing |
Aye you ni**as worst than women |
Play with that gang it’s a whole another killing |
Big bro ain’t for none put a whole in your ceiling |
Straight out the 4 had to grow up and get it |
Switching my flow all the h*e ni**a steaming |
Get to acting little bro catch a whole another sentence |
We’ll go back to back have it looking like tennis |
On top of this shit (let's go) |
Diamonds they water my carrots got fishes in it |
We drippin and sh*t (let's go) |
Never sweet to these h**s you won’t catch me out trickin on sh*t |
Double C’s on my kicks |
Probably heard I’m a broke from a broke ni**a |
Probably heard I’m a h*e from your h*e ni**a |
That’s your h*e guarantee she gone go ni**a (let's go) |