There You Go Lyrics - Saba

I'm butter like Leopold 

Look, I tell 'em to keep it low 

I put all my people on 

Fuck, whoever be opposed 

Im in a deeper zone than on my last one 

Run all of it backwards, you punt 

I chose to go for it was in the corridor 

Now I'm on choruses, uh 

I can never fold 

I'm 'bout my coin like the laundry tho' 

I get my paper then adios 

Youngin' with bars like a audy home 

Saba but well known like sabido 

Sober but got off a addy doe 

I tell the truth on like every song (every song) 

I drop a classic that's Abbey Road 

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You can add 'em up 

Two under my belt like I'm fat as fuck 

You begging for help like you had enough 

We really not into that acting tough 

I'm really myself in this 

I'm like a out west philanthropist 

I write my songs with no cannibis 

I'm in the bay bitch I'm tapping in 

I coulda made what you made if I signed 

I'm a independent young black men 

I'm at yo head that's a CAT scan 

Not here to kick it no Jack Chan 

Random shoutout to my black fans 

Listening to it and yelling out pivot 

I'm partially studious, partially ignorant 

I'm not here for the 15 minutes 

All my team is winning, I'ma need a minute 

Photos 

Yeah, this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Oh, since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Oh, they point to the lame in the year book and be like 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

I guess it's funny 'cause I'm pretty much the man now nigga every 

Where I go 

Where I go 

Where I go, oh oh 

Not to be cocky but it's a reason they copy me 

Copy machine epson, they salty they seasoning 

How many times must I do something completely 

Out of the seemingly simple 

You sceney boy, y'all done seen me 

Funny thought y'all was competing 

I Petey Pablo my block tho 

I raise it up like it raised me 

I'm talking clickers and killers 

We come from customers daily 

I Barnes and noble these pages 

My boy from noble he famous 

Half of my boys is on papers 

The other half on them stages 

Yeah, I'm sick as the stage IV 

Take back the mixing you paid for 

You should return all your beats to who made 'em 

Because that was not what they made for 

I take my words and I wage war 

I'm the best out I can assure 

I can guarantee it, I just let it be it 

I just say less while they say more 

I stand my ground like on a fort 

Winning because I am a sore 

Loser I maneuver like commuters 

The water prolly bluer in the sewer 

They want you to drink it like a brewer 

You just blew ya chance like you were Bueller 

And ya interest, perfect attendance 

Was on the bus but now I'm on the tour 

Yeah this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Where it go? 

Oh, since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Where they go? 

Oh, they point to the lame in the year book and be like 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

I guess it's funny 'cause I'm pretty much the man now nigga every 

Where I go 

Where I go 

Where I go, oh oh 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Remember that shit? Aye, what up Walt? 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Yeah, there you go 

Aye aye yeah 

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