GOMD Lyrics – Sdot Go
Graah-Graah boom
Graah-Graah boom
Where the bros? let me go get my-
Like, carry that *** like my son
Graah boom
Graah
Graah-Graah boom
Come here, like
Come here
Where the bros? let me go get my ***
Like, carry that *** like my son
Don’t gotta chase him, I just let him-
Put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
Like-like, up and do what?
Dare you to flick, imma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby, punching my lungs
Word to bro I seen Gotti, go ask him “What’s up?”
***, yall know got Gotti Blu
Wasn’t wit’ oppy, but he was in a shoe
Treesha, like can you tell them the truth?
Like, can you tell them what we made him do?
He couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
*** that *** is not cool
JayJay on court he ball like Jordan Poole
I’m with the L, they be flocking for Lu
Too tact, the jack in ya what?
Ho-how the *** did it fit on ya shoe
T-TG keep dissing all that music poo
That was his only solo million views
Like-like, I’m blocking that layup
I get to flocking like I’m Jayson Tatum, like
Beam one the G I won’t aim it
Like I bet I up it any situation
Oh that’s Dougie?, like-like
Please just watch what I do
‘Fore I could up I told brodie to move
And if I see Lil TG, flocking at him too
Like-like, that’s Thunder Bklu
St-stay right here and let me do what I do
DOAK, Ion’ wanna be cool
Double hand, that’s the way that I shoot
D-d’s on my bop, pass it to my boo
Niggas get shot and go straight to the-
Where the bros? let me go get my ***
Like, carry that *** like my son
Don’t gotta chase him, I just let him-
Put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
Like-like, up and do what?
Dare you to flick, imma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby, punching my lungs
Word to bro I seen Gotti, go ask him “Whats up?”
***, yall know got Gotti Blu
Wasn’t wit’ oppy, but he was in a shoe
Treeshy, like can you tell them the truth?
Like, can you tell them what we made him do?
He couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
*** that *** is not cool
JayJay on court he ball like Jordan Poole
