i gotta go - fhantem lyrics
[intro]
yuh, aye, yuh, woah (yuh, yuh, aye)
got my * zane and jacob up in the studio, you already know
f*ck these b*tches, huh? (huh? sorry)
[chorus]
i gotta go, i gotta leave
i gotta run, stackin’ up funds
i ain’t the one to be playin’ with guns
spittin’ that fire, we hotter than suns
talk to a b*tch, and she wanting my trust
my only motive, i’m trying to bust
babygirl, let me get up in the guts
my name is not jacob, i ain’t being sus
gettin’ my money, i’m up in the cut
b*tch need a filter, [?]
need a fat ass, cause that sh*t is a must
i am a dog, i guess i’m a mutt
i got a log, i’m smackin’ her b*tt
don’t wanna talk, just tryna pump
lay down the pipe, i got her in love
sip on the henny, it’s all in my cup
[bridge]
i don’t give a f*ck about your * baby, like what’s up
i don’t really got the time to entertain, i’m late for lunch
why you actin’ like you know me when you never kept in touch
heard i signed a deal so know these b*tches tryna hit me up
[verse 1]
i gotta leave, and this life is amazing
[?], no time for vacation
i’m losing my patience, you out of rotation
i’m gettin’ my bag but i’m gonna be late
checking id, i cannot catch a case
they loving me like i’m addison rae
f*cking her says she calling my name
only objective, i’m chasing the fame
i gotta go, i gotta leave
i gotta run, hit with the speed
i want the funds, i want the cheese
i want a bud, give me the leaves
i gotta pee, i gotta go
promise you that you do not want all the smoke
i take your b*tch, and she want me to choke
i f*ck her real good then i buy her some coach
[chorus]
i gotta go, i gotta leave
i gotta run, stackin’ up funds
i ain’t the one to be playin’ with guns
spittin’ that fire, we hotter than suns
talk to a b*tch, and she wanting my trust
my only motive, i’m trying to bust
babygirl, let me get up in the guts
my name is not jacob, i ain’t being sus
gettin’ my money, i’m up in the cut
b*tch need a filter, [?]
need a fat ass, cause that sh*t is a must
i am a dog, i guess i’m a mutt
i got a log, i’m smackin’ her b*tt
don’t wanna talk, just tryna pump
lay down the pipe, i got her in love
sip on the henny, it’s all in my cup
[bridge]
i don’t give a f*ck about your * baby, like what’s up
i don’t really got the time to entertain, i’m late for lunch
why you actin’ like you know me when you never kept in touch
heard i signed a deal so know these b*tches tryna hit me up
[verse 2]
i gotta leave, and this life is amazing
[?], no time for vacation
i’m losing my patience, you out of rotation
i’m gettin’ my bag but i’m gonna be late
checking id, i cannot catch a case
they loving me like i’m addison rae
f*cking her says she calling my name
only objective, i’m chasing the fame
i gotta go, i gotta leave
i gotta run, hit with the speed
i want the funds, i want the cheese
i want a bud, give me the leaves
i gotta pee, i gotta go
promise you that you do not want all the smoke
i take your b*tch, and she want me to choke
i f*ck her real good then i buy her some coach
[outro]
f*ck you, and f*ck you
f*ck that * and that *, and that *, and that *
ain’t no body else hopping in the crew but us
b*tch
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