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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

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Young Dolph

Here We Go

 

Here We Go

(album: PAPER ROUTE iLLUMINATi - 2021)


Paper Route Frank (Montana Corleone made this one)
Yeah, what up? (Ayy, Sosa, man, this beat crazy)

The first thing I did, I went and got me a zip (Bitch)
The second thing I did, I went and took me a trip
He owed me money, I said don't ball, just shoot the shit up off the rip (Bitch)
Shorty got the best massage, she do it with her lips (Shit)
Sitting in my office smoking blunts like I'm Bill Clinton
My side bitch start catching feelings, I had to tell her chill (Lewinsky)
She sick (Ugh), ill (Ill), murder (Woah), kill (Kill)
All of my trap money go to my kids, it's in my will (Let's go)
Lodi, dodi, dodi (Dodi), no, I didn't go to college (Nah)
But I might wake up tomorrow, go buy another 'Rari (Yeah)
My side bitch drive a Mase' (Yeah)
She a pretty girl and all she wanna do is party (Yeah)
Super-bad bitch and she know she an alcoholic (Hey)
Hold up, who that callin'? (Brrt)
Fuck that, back to balling (Fuck that), lil' mama from New Orleans (Creole)
Bury me in a Dolce & Gabbana coffin (Gabbana)
We in competition on who can pour the drank the rawest (Rawest)
Four hundred racks for a coupe, didn't test drive it, I just bought it (What?)
A nigga say they fucking with the kid, shit, I doubt it
Crossed a bad bitch out for another one, GPS re-routing
Now she sitting at home like a bad-ass kid pouting (Uh-huh)

Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we motherfucking go (Bitch, bitch)

Free all my lil' niggas locked down up in that celly
All my straps out 'cause all my lil' niggas villains
Don't dodge no smoke, no questions asked when steppers stepping
Just like Little Caesars with my gang, we Hot-N-Ready
Carbon 15, but it came with the drum on it
Young niggas gone off the Perc' going dumb on 'em
Just bought a Glock, that bitch came with a switch on it
Sent my lil' nigga, I bet he don't miss on it
I stack up that bread like some motherfucking Pringles
I used to be robbing and starving and dealing
I was just breaking in houses and stealing
Now the boy riding on the road to the riches
Look how I'm rapping, don't get it confused
'Til I mask up and go pull me a move
I do my show on the stage with the tools
Move and no question big daddy gon' shoot
Big dawg in my hood, man, they call me the truth
I'll make you famous, shit out here look cool
My niggas sick, man, I feel like the flu
Put a opp face on the motherfucking news

Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we motherfucking go (Bitch)

They ain't let us in, so we kicking down the back door
We ain't never stop for the po-po (Nah)
Walk in the spot, you see two hundred Ps
Yeah, my tribe going loco
Crazy, yeah, we trapping hard like the eighties
My young niggas strapped like the navy
I'm a go-getter, I don't have no patience
I'm the type of nigga go get it, what I'm waiting on?
Yeah, went and got a plug and now my money long (Money long)
These niggas can't fuck with me, I'm in the zone (Zone)
These niggas can't fuck with me, I keep my chrome (Chrome)
I keep me a foreign bitch, bad to the bone (Bone)
Man, for real (Bitch), yeah, yeah
First I got a zip
Then I made a couple flips and took a trip
All these icy bitches loving how I drip (Icy, drip)
I keep switching foreign whips with a big Glock on my hip
Extend the clip, get up out my way, fuck how you feel (Yeah)
I'm in the fast lane road-running to the mils (To the Ms)

Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we go, here we go (Hey, hey)
Here we go, here we motherfucking go (Bitch, bitch)

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