Текст песни You Gotta Go (feat. Raja the Don) - 1chedda

Sipping saki with my broccoli
Suzuki's with my side piece
Beat that case like Rocky
Ice on me like hockey
Its a game out here so watch me
Killing them hoes call me doc Dre
Came all the way from Cali
Flew back to NC but I'm still smoking on Cali
You getting money thats barely
I trust a chick thats rarely
We stacking up thats constant
Bought the drugs in ya house that's burglary
Counting money with a urgency
Pouring shots for the thots kick you out of my spot if you didn't come with that medicine
96 threw a party in a limousine
Bring a foreign bitch let her live a dream
Mansion Lyfe Style get the best of me
Can't let no woman make a mess of me
Balling a lot got the digital dash
Keep all the other shit I want the cash

Bitch you gotta go
But you already know
I cant trust no hoe
I cant love no hoe
So bitch you gotta go
I'll open yo door
You can roll up all my dro
But you already know
I can't trust no hoe
So bitch you gotta go

Okay bitch you gotta go
I cant love no thots or a hoe
I lust them but never trust em
I drop ya before I flock ya
I play ya before I save ya
Im chedda bitch not ya savior
Ya bop twist and pull me
Like Kobe you know im shooting
These broads they just be choosing
I lay low in the stealth
These broads be instigating
These niggas investigating
The plan was just to get paper
And hand fades to my haters
But niggas they steady testing
And chedda he steady flexing

But you already know
I cant trust no hoe
I cant love no hoe
So bitch you gotta go
I'll open yo door
You can roll up all my dro
But you already know
I can't trust no hoe
So bitch you gotta go