Go In (Explicit) - Lil Tjay

Lyrics by：Lil Tjay/João Victor Alba Duarte

Composed by：Lil Tjay/João Victor Alba Duarte

JD on tha track

On tha track

On tha track

N***as can say what they want

Say what they want they must not want me to win

This s**t not cap or pretend

I lost a friend I see an opp I go in

Got me some s**t that extend you just all talk

How you ain't never come spin

I told my mama to grin we at the top

I ain't been broke in a min'

Father my bad for the sin

Since I begin I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro

He need a lawyer he gotta come home again

I need like fifty a show

That's how it go I pick up half at the end

Young n***a settin' a trend

Copped me a Bimmer truly I wanted a Benz

Everybody grind everybody eat

I been on my grind on my two feet

Butterfly doors it's a two-seat

They teeth finna punch call it Bruce Lee

We'll spin a n***a block only two deep

N***a ran out his socks like a new feet

Remy Mack got knocked but he loopy

Wanna see my whole block livin' Gucci

And the good die young said Poochie

Walk around with two chops Lil Ducie

Outta town finna cop Lil Uzi

Know a lot of p***y n***as wanna shoot me

Wear my hat to the back I ain't woopty

Had your main b***h eat she a groupie

I remember block days it was 2P

In the cell writin' bars under two sheets

I remember when the crib had no heat

I remember when the opps wanted no beef

I remember spinnin' blocks in a stoley

Seen a n***a get burned with a bogey

I done seen a good kid startin' OD

I done seen bro die front of police

So I try not to cry every day now

Swear I still feel the pain when I lay down

If you hit p***y n***a better stay down

You ain't never moved guns through the Greyhound

You ain't never gon' spin when it came down

And I really wanna hear what you say now

Keep a pole every day we don't play 'round

Backpack got a stash it's a spray ground

I remember tryna jugg out the playground

In the stu' goin' hard every day now no no

N***as can say what they want

Say what they want they must not want me to win

This s**t not cap or pretend

I lost a friend I see an opp I go in

Got me some s**t that extend

You just all talk how you ain't never come spin

I told my mama to grin we at the top

I ain't been broke in a min'

Father my bad for the sin since I begin

I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro he need a lawyer

He gotta come home again

I need like fifty a show that's how it go

I pick up half at the end

Young n***a settin' a trend

Copped me a Bimmer truly I wanted a Benz

I hope my mother forgive s**t that I did

She ain't expect from a kid

It's just the way that it is

Stick to your biz 'fore you start runnin' your jibs

I know some killers and goons

I send 'em lurkin' they finna get you by noon

You could get swept like a broom heaven got room

You finna go up there soon

What you assume

Had to eat I ain't start with no spoon

Feel like brother just got me in tune

Now I'm finna shoot off to the moon

Numbers goin' like Sonic they zoom

B***hes fiendin' to give up they coo'

Made a milli' so long from a goon

I'ma have me a billion soon nah nah

I'ma reach for the stars

Ice gon' cop me a new Audemar

Had to let go like five at the bar

Told the dealership upgrade my car

I be the man two milli' plus on the 'gram

Learn what you don't understand

You just a fan soon as you saw me

You ran bro caught a hit off the Xan'

Boy I'ma blam that's what you don't understand

No we ain't finna throw hands no no

N***a tryna steal my shine

I'ma clap 'fore you try to take mine

No no no no

Lately I been on my grind for a fact

We gon' all be fine no no no no

Haters tryna waste my time for a fact

I don't pay 'em no mind

N***as can say what they want

Say what they want they must not want me to win

This s**t not cap or pretend

I lost a friend I see an opp I go in

Got me some s**t that extend

You just all talk how you ain't never come spin

I told my mama to grin

We at the top I ain't been broke in a min'

Father my bad for the sin since I begin

I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro he need a lawyer

He gotta come home again

I need like fifty a show that's how it go

I pick up half at the end

Young n***a settin' a trend copped me a Bimmer

Truly I wanted a Benz

I got watcha no man

No that wanna come for me get