There He Go (feat. Mike SB & Kiraly Payne) [Prod. by Davincci]

by Montae Harri$

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lyrics

[Hook: Montae Harri$]
I just get fresh and pull up on em they like there he go
Swear I been the same damn nigga from the go
Aye
All my niggas lit
I don't give a shit
Posted with the clique
All my homies stayed down
Like what it is
Woah
I just get fresh and pull up on em
They like there he go
I just get lit and pull up on em
They like there he go
I be with the set I pull up on em
They like there he go
I know I'm the shit
They know I'm the the shit
She know I'm the shit

[Verse 1: Montae Harri$]
She know I'm the shit
But back then
She said I wasn't
I was Zoned way back then
But now we run it though
I just pull up with the set
We be off the shits
Run up on em
Boy we walking up
They won't catch me slipping
Woah
Boy I run I through cake just like a finish line
Cake walk
Make this shit look easy
Dropping fire just like it's napalm
I can't take a day off
They was way off
When they said the boy was lacking nigga
They was way off
Aye
Off a fucking blunt
Woah
Vincci off a fucking blunt
They be with that runaround
Boy we keep it fucking blunt
Mike cop a half O
Put it in a fucking blunt
Running shit we first place
Bitch you niggas runners up
All these niggas hate the boy
But they bitches love me though
That ain't ever mean much
Cause I can't ever trust a hoe
I be with a smart chick
But that brain on dummy though
They be tryna fix shit with these hoes
Cause they broke
Get yo money up

[Hook: Montae Harri$]
I just get fresh and pull up on em they like there he go
Swear I been the same damn nigga from the go
Aye
All my niggas lit
I don't give a shit
Posted with the clique
All my homies stayed down
Like what it is
Woah
I just get fresh and pull up on em
They like there he go
I just get lit and pull up on em
They like there he go
I be with the set I pull up on em
They like there he go
I know I'm the shit
They know I'm the the shit
She know I'm the shit

[Verse 2: Mike SB]
Look at everything I let go
Pick me up it was really hard to not give a fuck
My mind state slipping
Tripping on what
Sip till it drip on us
Friends come and go
That's how it go
Bound to have bumps in the road
Mama got lumps in her node
I pray to God she don't go
Meditate when I smoke
All my people they know
Miley S gotta go
Save the world with these flows
Be the person I chose
Doing what I love most
Coast to coast we just coast
Coasta Rica on boats
That's the dream for my foes
Put my team on
Set goals
Every muhfucka knows
Potent up head to toe
Had to prove to em that we really bout it
Now they showing love at my shows
I should cut you off if you ever doubted like
(There he go, there he go. Aye, yeah)
I told Tae but he already know
Woah

[Hook: Montae Harri$]
I just get fresh and pull up on em they like there he go
Swear I been the same damn nigga from the go
Aye
All my niggas lit
I don't give a shit
Posted with the clique
All my homies stayed down
Like what it is
Woah
I just get fresh and pull up on em
They like there he go
I just get lit and pull up on em
They like there he go
I be with the set I pull up on em
They like there he go
I know I'm the shit
They know I'm the the shit
She know I'm the shit

[Verse 3: Kiraly Payne]
I give a fuck bout what you saying nigga
You know who I am
I'm the shit and I ain't playing nigga
You know I'm the man
You a bird amongst the jets
You ain't heard I got respect
From the east to the south to the muhfuckin west
Yeah
Youngin but spitting these flows like he was supposed to
Homie I thought that I told you
Pulling up on em
This shit too easy I told you
Thinking I got paranoia
All of em plotting on me
Do it so obviously
Thinking they stopping the heat
But we mop em with ease
Ray Allen popping a three
Labels you find me then you winning
You hit the lottery
Put it together like we making pottery
Speak all this real shit man it took a lot of me
Grestest alive man that's what we bout to be
Running ahead and you stuck in your place
Leave beats deceased and I'm beating the case
You niggas don't wanna get in my way
When I'm on beats man I feel a train
Straight to LA when I'm hitting that plane
Then to the bay cause I heard it's insane
I am a vet I can put you on game
Royal I'm repping that shit till the grave
I want the title fuck all of the fame
Shooting like rifles we cannot be tamed
Tell all my idols I want all they place
Tell all my idols I want all they place nigga

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released November 18, 2015

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