I Go Lyrics – Kevin Gates, K CAMP

Read the full I Go lyrics by Kevin Gates, K CAMP and Trap Dickey from the album Lost Files – The Collection along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Kevin Gates]
I remember when I met Pimp C, you heard me?
N!gga, I’m standing up in the lil’ club or whatever and n!ggas like, “Man, that’s Kevin Gates right there”
But he tryna figure out who I’m is and I’m already knowing him
So sometimes I get in my lil’ Pimp C zone, you heard me?
Look

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
I’ma jump in the hard-top, ’86
Big dog, grab like eighty bricks
Sixteen with a kid and baby sister
Grandma sick, no babysitter

People use to tell me don’t play with pistols
But I hate to listen, so I stayed with pistols
You get out of line and the K, I’m grippin
Now your mama crying, hollering ’bout her baby missing
Say, I think I’m all that and I

[mugged] (??) a lot
Really get it out the mud, had to hug the block
Really be with

[ten bones] (??), so I thugged a lot
Run up on me, think it’s funny, I’ma bust the Glock
Iced out G-Shock, slinging bricks
Then I pulled off, the Mercedes whip (Vroom)
Never say it to my face, but say Gates a b!tch
But your old lady feeling like Gates the s*it, yeah
(??)
Heard a n!gga play with you, wish another n!gga would (Mm-hmm)
God bless my city, he protect my city
Wouldn’t rep my city if another could
Hoes say I’m cute, super fly
D!ck real good between you and I
Best friend could’ve got it, saying you a lie
Left her ‘lone, now she talking ’bout suicide
Who am I, who am I?
I’m your type, but you’re not mine
Don’t want your number, don’t need your number

It’d be, simply, a waste of time (Uh-uh)
Take me a trip, bring a b!tch
Pitbull in a skirt with the bang on her hip (Bang)
Three and two one-liters, I’ma drink me a six
Three and two one-liters, I’ma drink me a six (

[Gates/Ayy] (??))

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I’m rocking ice and I’m lit up like a light show
Selling white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don’t know why, this is everywhere that I go
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don’t know why, this is everywhere that I go

[Verse 2: Trap D!ckey]
Please don’t mad at me, move with a strategy
Feel like Mike Jackson, nobody as bad as me
Learn from the streets, didn’t need no academy
I’m at the top, looking over the balcony
Feel like I’m Master P, move like I’m Warren G (Trap)
Dogs like I’m Michael Vick, swear, ain’t no tackling me
I’m on the block and I know I ain’t have to be
Team full of shooters, they stand from the back of me (Boom)
Fu*k the block up, do it for my n!ggas (Gang)
Diamonds hitting harder than some kickers (??)
Diamonds hitting harder than some killers running ’round with pistols, standing on the business
All they ever know was never leave the trenches
N!ggas like to talk, but never try to listen
I cannot forgive and I cannot forget it
Straight from Carolina, can’t believe I’m winning
I’m in the club and I got all my ice on (Trap)
Man, I light this b!tch up like it’s Christmas
I got ’em saying who, just like I’m Mike Jones (Boom)
And they know that a young n!gga with it
In love with the streets, man, you know that’s my backbone (Gang)
They gon’ stay the same, they never switching (Trap)
Diamonds Goliath, these rocks steady hitting
My cousin paralyzed, but he still feel it (Boom)

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I’m rocking ice and I’m lit up like a light show
Selling white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don’t know why, this is everywhere that I go
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don’t know why, this is everywhere that I go

[Verse 3: K Camp]
Long time coming from the (??), lost love once, lost friends
Same ones down from the jump, same ones that left me in the end
I was born to shoot it like I’m Lin, I was born to shoot it like Dame
Everybody got a lil’ pain, Lord knows, I done seen rain
Lord knows, I’m hotter than a (??), Lord knows, you proud of your son
Know my packets fat like Joe, still screaming, “RIP Pun”
I got Cali Kush in my lungs, smoking Cali Kush everyday
Leave Cali, jump on flight, flight take me right back to bay
Stand on your dome like I’m Ye, know the whole camp keep a K
Know the whole camp want some (Brr), know the whole camp getting cake
Roadrun from (??) to (??), roadrunning, V8 skates
Roadrunning,

[Clark] (??) County plates
Now they got me popping s*it with Gates, huh

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I’m rocking ice and I’m lit up like a light show
Selling white is the only life that I know (I know)