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we gotta go! (part 2) - fiction fake lyrics

(intro) *
go, go, go, go
go, go, go ,go
we gotta go (we gotta go)
we gotta go (we gotta go)
we gotta go (we gotta go)
we gotta go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go
aye, aye, aye

(verse 1) *
aye, aye, i been thinkin’ ‘bout sum lyrics
tryna type our for a couple months
can’t say i’m goin’ anywhere but ask them where you comin’ from
‘cause recently emotions, i seen hate outshines the other ones
the world’s just getting darker ‘cause we only get to see it once
i don’t wanna be the forefront on the ground from the dеbating ‘cause you feel people’s impatiеnce
i’m the latest entertainment
in some shackles like enslavement
wait for me to make a statement
so what’s the deal right here right now
i said “f*ck it” make a sp*ceship
i’ma take a trip right out so i don’t have to deal with racists or some liberals that blatant
my b*tch pretty but she basic and she let me eat her p*ssy out ‘cause she know i got craving
now where am i gon’ fly this b*tch? to jupiter or saturn
or i take that b*tch to florida and go switch up the pattern
if that b*tch won’t get on top of me, she’ll probably need a latter
she ask, “why you soundin’ different?” nikko mixed it and he mastered
or maybe it’s my energy but really, does it matter?
they ask what you got to offer us well, this life here for all of us
i’d rather not just take it all, let’s hop up on the shuttle bus
but fiction, he got wide appeal
that n*gga ‘boutta sign a deal
can’t hang out, i don’t got time for real
yeah, boy i’m ‘boutta strike a deal
i’m icy, need a winter coat
i’ll let you know i been a goat
i hop up in my whip, smokin’ a blunt while [?] to interscope
i just wish that you could dig yourself when n*ggas thought to k!ll themselves ‘cause they got n*ggas secrets that they too afraid to admit themselves
ebk, i push your sh*t back
boy come get your b*tch back
they said i made wok cheap again but i feel that’s a setback
and tell all the haters i’m a mothafu*
(verse 2) *
we gotta go
we gotta go
we gotta go
we gotta go
now tell me who’s the bigger man
if he’s the plug and you the [?] then i’m the middle man
and i don’t want to take this [?], gotta consider man
we gotta go, no don’t even think about it
i’m the little man and he’s gon’ take the shots from opps ‘cause they just been the fans
and my job as the rapper is to burn him like the [?] man
a tragedy, a rapper beef that ended 6 or 7 feet
‘cause n*ggas gas them up and when the die go online and r.i.p (r.i.p)

(outro) *
hey, i guess i caught you at a bad time but that’s ok, i, i’ll just leave a message
it’s fine
um, i just been thinking a lot about you lately and thought i’d give you a call so
we could just talk for a little bit
not like serious just, miss the sound of your voice

- fiction fake lyrics

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