Going In by Killa Cad Lyrics
Chorus:
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
Oh that’s it
That’s the banger
This one gotta make me rich
Tryna figure out what made me think like this
A few weeks ago it was about music
It’s hard identifying who killa is
Man I flipped
Man I changed
Man I switched
Ain’t the same
Ain’t okay
Man I slipped
Where’s my face
I just had it
Then it dripped
Burn that robe
I really hate wearing it
I’m so tired of portraying an image
I ain’t Carti
I ain’t rocky
I’m a kid
I ain’t blocboy
I ain’t meek
I’m suburban
Why’s it so difficult being who I am
Where the hell are all my realistic friends
Ones that keep my mind off Rolex’s and bens
Ones that tell me not everything is a ten
I like those
I need more
I love them
Chorus:
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
Too gone
For too long
Why do I keep doing wrong
I’m so boned
Lord this force is so strong
Can I hold on
With this inconsistent tone
I won’t last long
If I don’t make it Hollywood
Will I have no other options and go to the hood
Patrolling day and night filling up everybody’s woods
I do not want that position that’s not living good
Looking all over my shoulder for another crook
That’ll leave me shook
That money got me hooked
I can not give it up
I gotta live it up
They said I’m flexing bruh
I’m gone be number one
I’m raps new favorite son
Chorus:
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
I’m bust down
So bust down
Big bag kids
Chains bling bow
All fake friends
No trust now
Just me now
Lil free child
I’m off the ps now
No time to sleep now
I’m off the leash now
I need that green cow
I live with ease now
I see the knees bow
It’s all for me now
Me now
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
Oh that’s it
That’s the banger
This one gotta make me rich
Tryna figure out what made me think like this
A few weeks ago it was about music
It’s hard identifying who killa is
Man I flipped
Man I changed
Man I switched
Ain’t the same
Ain’t okay
Man I slipped
Where’s my face
I just had it
Then it dripped
Burn that robe
I really hate wearing it
I’m so tired of portraying an image
I ain’t Carti
I ain’t rocky
I’m a kid
I ain’t blocboy
I ain’t meek
I’m suburban
Why’s it so difficult being who I am
Where the hell are all my realistic friends
Ones that keep my mind off Rolex’s and bens
Ones that tell me not everything is a ten
I like those
I need more
I love them
Chorus:
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
Too gone
For too long
Why do I keep doing wrong
I’m so boned
Lord this force is so strong
Can I hold on
With this inconsistent tone
I won’t last long
If I don’t make it Hollywood
Will I have no other options and go to the hood
Patrolling day and night filling up everybody’s woods
I do not want that position that’s not living good
Looking all over my shoulder for another crook
That’ll leave me shook
That money got me hooked
I can not give it up
I gotta live it up
They said I’m flexing bruh
I’m gone be number one
I’m raps new favorite son
Chorus:
Awe it’s sick
He so lit
He going in
He do it big
Look at his friends
Everybody eating no one gets three licks
Verse:
I’m bust down
So bust down
Big bag kids
Chains bling bow
All fake friends
No trust now
Just me now
Lil free child
I’m off the ps now
No time to sleep now
I’m off the leash now
I need that green cow
I live with ease now
I see the knees bow
It’s all for me now
Me now