Young Thug, Meek Mill ft. T-Shyne – That Go! Lyrics | Video

Lyrics That Go! – Young Thug, Meek Mill feat. T-Shyne

Yeah, this 20 a pill, ran up a check
This Patek baguetty, made twenty more mil’
Drop on the opp, got the drum on the chopper and go to the Hills
My youngin on Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill

Yeah, s**tted on a n**ga, did it on purpose
I tell my other b**ch, Go with my other b**ch
I take my other b**ch a new Birkin
Pretty white toes, p**sy was perfect
F**k in the back, in the back with the curtains
F**k from the back, and this b**ch started squirtin’
No, you didn’t get this s**t on my Persian
Ooh, go get this b**ch a new Presi’, cool

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I drive my car, how I’m feelin’
She outta lane, she healin’
Now she on a plane, she chillin’
And she post a pic on the ‘Gram, you feel it
I know that n**ga wanna kill it
‘Cause she in a villa, go handle Tequila
Made it my plan to get richer
I pull up, I jump out the Lamb’, me and Jigga, woah

Woah, this that go s**t
Lil’ b**ch tryna act smart with me
But she don’t know s**t
7-Eleven, I bought up Backwoods
Sodas and Trojans
It’s like five hundred b**ches at the crib
But we still lettin’ more in
Woah, this that go s**t
This that stuntin’ on n**gas
Might put two watches on both wrists
My track boomin’, these n**gas out here
Ain’t havin’ no more s**t
Back in the day we was hoppin’ in whips
And ridin’ ’em stolen

Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week
Chasin’ the dreams, I’ma pass her to Meek
N**ga, I’m a wolf, can’t hang with the sheep
Water on my neck, wear my chain at the beach
Pull up to your block with a motherf**kin’ thotty
Every n**ga with me down to go and catch a body
Y’all n**gas trappin’ out the hotel lobby
Wipe you n**gas nose like a motherf**kin’ ..

I’m on the track with a thick b**ch
Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it
Most you n**gas fried like a fishstick
If he a snitch, can’t kick it
I’m with the gang and we deep
Just like a dog, put a n**ga to sleep
Bad lil’ b**ch try to send me on the sneak
No TLC, but a n**ga gotta creep

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Shoot it like JJ, spin a n**ga block like Beyblade
If I hit the block that’s a payday, hurricane AP ..
Made it my plan to get richer
I pull up, I jump out the Lamb’, me and Thugger
Killin’ the crib with no cutter
Feelin’ like Ving Rhames, it’s guns and butter

Woah, this that go s**t
Lil’ b**ch tryna act smart with me
But she don’t know s**t
7-Eleven, I bought up Backwoods
Sodas and Trojans
It’s like five hundred b**ches at the crib
But we still lettin’ more in
Woah, this that go s**t
This that stuntin’ on n**gas
Might put two watches on both wrists
My track boomin’, these n**gas out here
Ain’t havin’ no more s**t
Back in the day we was hoppin’ in whips
And ridin’ ’em stolen

Abracadabra, my b**ch way badder
My wrist out the motherf**kin’ batter
Fish parquet, I smoke on her face
Green diamonds, I f**ked up my bladder
Motherf**k a trend, I been with my kids in the spot
‘Cause family matter
Everything else you speakin’ ’bout
Might get your ass whooped like a paddle

Yeah, no scare, no scare without
I spent twenty mil’ on a crib, paid out
If you thought this b**ch was real
Got my phone, you fine as hell
In designer, but I will kill
In a .., I can tell, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
My b**ch, wrist clean, I flex, no, man, I am the king
Hundred bands, clean up the scene
Had your wife, and you thought it was a dream
N**ga came through the door with the bling
I took off in a foreign machine

Woah, this that go s**t
Lil’ b**ch tryna act smart with me
But she don’t know s**t
7-Eleven, I bought up Backwoods
Sodas and Trojans
It’s like five hundred b**ches at the crib
But we still lettin’ more in
Woah, this that go s**t
This that stuntin’ on n**gas
Might put two watches on both wrists
My track boomin’, these n**gas out here
Ain’t havin’ no more s**t
Back in the day we was hoppin’ in whips
And ridin’ ’em stolen

Big racks, spendin’ big racks
That’s big business
Pull up to the club with a pole on me
N**gas thinkin’ I been fishin’
Find me on a yacht
Full of bad-ass b**ches like, ho
I’m really pimpin’…

➤ Written by Meek Mill, T-Shyne, Young Thug, Yung Talent & Nick Papz
Album: Slime Language 2
Produced by Young Stoner Life, Nick Papz & Yung Talent
Young Thug | Meek Mill | T-Shyne | 2021

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