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wont go Video (MV)




Performed By: KAESW0RLD
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Kaelan Hadley
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KAESW0RLD - wont go Lyrics
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I'm on the highway, i'm speeding
She wanna know what i'm doing, i'm eating
I got my Glock tucked, no you can't see it
If I pull up right now, lil' nigga be defeated
And i'm making his partners mad, they be heated
I be making these racks, and they ask how I keep it
And the secret is that I don't
You make what you can, and I make what I want
I'm making these bands, right off of a phone
And her dumbass broke up with me over some dome
That's why she never been in my home
I know where she live, and I know where she don't
My pockets too fat, yours lookin' like bones
I walk in the function all alone
Pour that deuce up in my sprite
You lookin' mad cause you sippin' on beer
I ran to the money, you sat back in fear
Your thoughts lookin' foggy, my thoughts lookin' clear
Yea I got a ticket, but I will not share
I walk into prom, and I won't see her there
I spent like, 150 dye on my hair
And I cut my own hair, cause I paid for a Rolls
She getting mad, when I rented a Rolls
Everything I do, I look I don't fold
She think she the bag, but i'm the one she sold
And i'm smokin' right now with my pop, he so old
They say I'm wild, but i'm being bold
Yea, they copy everything i'm the mold
That man a rat and a snitch, yea he told
And if your road got a toll, I won't go
And they be doing this shit, for show
No I can't talk right now, I'm on the phone
I'm on the highway, i'm speeding
She wanna know what i'm doing, i'm eating
I got my Glock tucked, no you can't see it
If I pull up right now, lil' nigga be defeated
And i'm making his partners mad, they be heated
I be making these racks, and they ask how I keep it
And the secret is that I don't
You make what you can, and I make what I want
I'm making these bands, right off of a phone
And her dumbass broke up with me over some dome
That's why she never been in my home
I know where she live, and I know where she don't
My pockets too fat, yours lookin' like bones
I walk in the function all alone
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English

I'm on the highway, i'm speeding
She wanna know what i'm doing, i'm eating
I got my Glock tucked, no you can't see it
If I pull up right now, lil' nigga be defeated
And i'm making his partners mad, they be heated
I be making these racks, and they ask how I keep it
And the secret is that I don't
You make what you can, and I make what I want
I'm making these bands, right off of a phone
And her dumbass broke up with me over some dome
That's why she never been in my home
I know where she live, and I know where she don't
My pockets too fat, yours lookin' like bones
I walk in the function all alone
Pour that deuce up in my sprite
You lookin' mad cause you sippin' on beer
I ran to the money, you sat back in fear
Your thoughts lookin' foggy, my thoughts lookin' clear
Yea I got a ticket, but I will not share
I walk into prom, and I won't see her there
I spent like, 150 dye on my hair
And I cut my own hair, cause I paid for a Rolls
She getting mad, when I rented a Rolls
Everything I do, I look I don't fold
She think she the bag, but i'm the one she sold
And i'm smokin' right now with my pop, he so old
They say I'm wild, but i'm being bold
Yea, they copy everything i'm the mold
That man a rat and a snitch, yea he told
And if your road got a toll, I won't go
And they be doing this shit, for show
No I can't talk right now, I'm on the phone
I'm on the highway, i'm speeding
She wanna know what i'm doing, i'm eating
I got my Glock tucked, no you can't see it
If I pull up right now, lil' nigga be defeated
And i'm making his partners mad, they be heated
I be making these racks, and they ask how I keep it
And the secret is that I don't
You make what you can, and I make what I want
I'm making these bands, right off of a phone
And her dumbass broke up with me over some dome
That's why she never been in my home
I know where she live, and I know where she don't
My pockets too fat, yours lookin' like bones
I walk in the function all alone
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Writer: Kaelan Hadley
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