[Intro: Connor Evans]
Yeah…
I make her go
I said, yeah I make her go
I said, yeah I make her go, go, yeah
Yeah, I make her go, I said yeah, I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her…
[Verse 1: Connor Evans]
I’m bout to make this shit pop, I do the shit that they don't/
40/40 for the turn up, shout out to Hov/
I hit the deli with Deli, hundreds of girls in my cellie/
Feel like the white Machiavelli, there isn't shit you can tell me/
Even the Uber the is foreign, I pull up them women be looking/
She text and tell me “come get it”, I'm doing the things that you couldn't/
I never be doing the same thang, my life stay on that change, change/
Run through NY like the A train, bam bam make it bang, bang/
Rain, rain she gone ask for it, give it to me like I ask for it/
Hella stamps on my passport, hella tree in my Jansport/
Radio spinnin my shit now, local rappers can sit down/
Global rapper got a big sound, island boy what it is now/
Dad just got the cancer, shit got me praying a lot/
These dudes, they talk all the time but they ain't be saying a lot/
Switched up on my last ting, just to protect her from me/
I'm still love with her though, I'm feeling stressed, hit the weed/
Whole life outta hand now, Coachella, need some bands now/
Coachella where I came from, when they book me I'll come back now/
Middle finger to my past now, old hoes getting lapped now/
Old foes trynna be friends, they want me on they tracks now/
IHOP make it stack now, I am a walking investment/
You can't relate to that pressure, I'm finna blow any second/
Everyone want a percentage, everyone got a suggestion/
I'm getting back to my essence, counting my issues like blessings/
[Chorus: Connor Evans]
Go, go, go, go, uh, I make her go, go, go, go uh/
Yeah, I make her go, go, go, go uh/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go uh/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go yeah/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go yeah/
[Verse 2: J.R. Donato]
I say I come through with the roof off, they starin hard like “who is you?”/
I pop so many fucking tags, They like “I wanna see what you bought”/
I know you pickin up the sauce/
Sip codeine just like it’s Voss/
Keep bad bitches at the loft, she eat me up and wipe it off/
Keep some killas in the cut, that 50 cal will snipe em, nah/
Mean mugging like I’m bugging, or like I can’t fucking smile/
Diamonds dancing in the dark, can’t sit these motha fuckas down/
And it must be Halloween, or you’sa motha fuckin clown/
I’m drippin water on your daughter, tell that bitch to get a towel/
700 for my jeans, that’s a sack, that’s a fact/
I ain't talkin bout my skin when I say Acne on my back/
Show you I’m blessin, not bragging, uh, I keep some drink in the cabinet, uh/
She wanna fuck with no magnum, I cannot fathom, I cannot have it, uh/
Go hella deep when I’m stabbing, uh, Kobe gon’ stuff, we gon’ pass it, uh/
And we be high as Aladdin, yeah we be dabbin, yeah you can have it, huh/
No how I play, I’m a savage, huh, don’t wanna smoke on your bad bitch, huh/
Get in that pussy and tag it, huh, Percocet, Percocet, tab it, huh/
I do this shit with a passion, OG I package, you gon’ be blastin her/
8th of the money, a addict, don’t wanna add it, beat it like Cassius, uh/
[Chorus: Connor Evans]
Go, go, go, go, uh, I make her go, go, go, go uh/
Yeah, I make her go, go, go, go uh/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go uh/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go yeah/
Yeah I make her go, I said, yeah I make her go/
I said, yeah I make her go, go yeah/
