Young Dolph & Key Glock - Let’s Go (Remix)

[Intro]
(Wonka, secure the bag)
I'm ready
(Get the bag, King Wonka)

[Chorus]
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Let's go, let's go get some money, fuck that plan (Fuck that plan)
I told her, "Take this Plan B and stop playin'" (Stop playin')
I'm tired of buyin' jewelry, finna buy some land (Buy some land)
They still tryna figure out who I am (Glizock)
Who I be (Who I be)
Pillow-talkin' to these hoes, that shit weak (That shit weak)
They say money talk, put diamonds in my teeth (In my teeth)
I be Louis'd down with Jordans on my feet (Two-threes)
Niggas messed up in your yard like trick or treat (Treat)
You better play your cards right, you better not ever reach (Reach)
For this chain over here, I'll put you underneath ('Neath)
Yeah, I rep that five, but I'll put you six feet
Feet, nigga
[Chorus]
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)
Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)
Let's go, let's go, let's go

[Verse 2: Young Dolph - From Snippet]
I think she got too drunk (Cool), my [?] in the trunk (Whoo)
Her panties out the roof (Gone), that Henny got her loose (Whoo)
I think she like my shoes (Hey), her head game is truce (Damn)
I told her “fuck all my M’s” bitch, you got the juice (For real)
I pull up at her friends house and kicked her out the coupe (Skrrt)
Yeah, gave that bitch the boot, if she blew my flute (Gone)

[Chorus]
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)

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