Текст песни Let's Go - Chris Choice

Yea yea yea yea
I'm bout to go crazy nigga ya feel me
Chris Choice the only choice ya dig me
Ya know how we do this shit man
Carolina mhm

The life I know
I'm high fasho (I'm high)
My ice it glow
My bitch she cold (too cold)
I swing my door (yeah)
Get racks galore (big racks)
On gas pedal (skrt skrt)
Let's go
Let's go tell that bitch let's go
Let's go bitch tell ya friend let's go
Let's go tell that bitch let's go
Let's go let's go let's go

What you smoke
This that premium that 93
Said he Him but he ain't me (uh huh)
Bet yo bae like my CD (yea)
Bankroll in my skinny jeans
No wrangler less we talking jeep (skrt)
Who the hell got Missy key
Trynna hotbox was a freak
Get that gawk gawk hit that twat twat I'm gone smoke my pot (yeah)
Call me her pop pop, Don't touch shit up in my brand new drop (yeah)
Shawn Carter I got rocks
I flooded my new watch (flooded)
In love with the guap (I love it)
TTG I cannot stop (bitch)
Grew up sleeping on cots
Ain't smoking no roach had roaches in the house (huh)
Me and ma had to figure shit out (yea yea)
Got a pack from my dawg on South
Gold mouth dawg put a stick in ya mouth
Trap my bitch put a zip in her blouse
Get a triple dub in a win or a loss
Either way it go a young nigga gone ball

The life I know
I'm high fasho (I'm high)
My ice it glow
My bitch she cold (too cold)
I swing my door (yeah)
Get racks galore (big racks)
On gas pedal (skrt skrt)
Let's go
Let's go tell that bitch let's go
Let's go bitch tell ya friend let's go
Let's go tell that bitch let's go
Let's go let's go let's go