Go!

Hook (x2):

I get the bag and go

keep em lined up like its 3 in a row

money be cramped up together jus like a vault

I get the bag and go

all dis paper be to much to show

i get my script and I'm ghost

Verse1:

I get the bag and go

all ya new stuff i den had before

i trickle it down to the smallest of points and that is far past my role

a living prison down to where I'm living i am just a villain

just counting my minutes lyrically brilliant u leaving good riddance

make go way like I'm magical

magical

magical

u already know I'm magical

break down my flow and it already niice but understand ur sad u know

want to go against me that can get tragical

for me winning is casual

not very rational

i could break u down to ashes vro

Verse2:

Nothin sweet when i attend

from a gawd yeah i descend

battle me i don't recommend

being number one i'll apprehend

stay the realest i wont pretend

on me u all depend

u stuck I'm a small dividend

I'm stuck at top wit bitter end(yeah)

I'm my sacrifice

talent kno talent and u i cant not recongnize

take all my angels to exercise take all my angels to exercise

put the perfect perspective on it so precise

I'm living out here like a paradise

I'm living out here like a paradise