The Sunday Mail (Zimbabwe)

Lyrics – ‘Go Off’

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HI. My name is Fabiano from St Faith’s High School in Rusape. Please publish lyrics of “Go Off” by Lil Uzi Vert ft Quavo and Travis Scott.

(Quavo:)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Quavo & Travis Scott:)

One more ride (ride) one more race (ride) We go all out, we don’t play

One more ride, one more race

We don’t slow down, ain’t no brakes I’ma go off (yeah) I’ma ride tonight (yeah) It don’t matter what we face

I’ma go off (I’ma ride tonight)

I’m the master of my fate

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I gotta go now

(Quavo:)

Taking off and I’m riding on the road now

Hit the gas, no brakes, gotta go now

Put my life on the line, yeah it’s on me

Blood rushing through my veins, no IV

Ride, switching lanes, you can’t stop me

You can smell the propane when you pass me (propane) Ride for the gang because I’m the chief (gang gang) Helicopter hovering, it’s high speed

Chase, drive, straight

I’mma, race, to the, cake

Flame, on it, no chain, on me

All of, us, became, homies

(Quavo & Travis Scott:)

One more ride (ride) one more race (race) We go all out, we don’t play

One more ride, one more race

We don’t slow down, ain’t no brakes I’ma go off (yeah) I’ma ride tonight (yeah) It don’t matter what we face

I’ma go off (I’ma ride tonight)

I’m the master of my fate

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I’ma go off (I’ma go off) I gotta go now

(Travis Scott:)

Nine-nine, nine-nine (yeah)

You’re rocking with the ether child in overdrive Yeah yeah, I-5 to I-9

We go all niiiiight, yeah (straight up!) Double 0 speed, double 0 Chevy

I hit the fourth gear, hope I don’t drift Souped up cars all around me Hot-boxing at a high speed

One lane driving

Bad thing beside me

One more time on the road (it’s lit)

One more time ‘fore we go

(Quavo & Travis Scott:)

One more ride (ride) one more race (race) We go all out, we don’t play

One more ride, one more race

We don’t slow down, ain’t no brakes I’ma go off (yeah) I’ma ride tonight (yeah) It don’t matter what we face

I’ma go off (I’ma ride tonight)

I’m the master of my fate

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I gotta go now

(Lil Uzi Vert:)

Gotta go now, gotta go

Swervin’ in my whip can’t slow down Driving fancy cars, boy I’m on the road now Automatic start, my Vic take a code now Yeah, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar Why you pay so much for your Nissan? Because it’s GTR

First I shift it, click it, burning rubber like I’m moving dark

Drive at night, I chop my top so I can relate to the stars

Yeah, relate to the stars

I’ma race you for a pink slip

I got nitrous in my car so tell me what you thinkin’

My adrenaline start pumpin’ so I been stopped blinkin’

(Quavo & Travis Scott:)

One more ride (ride) one more race (race) We go all out, we don’t play

One more ride, one more race

We don’t slow down, ain’t no brakes I’ma go off (yeah) I’ma ride tonight (yeah) It don’t matter what we face

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I’ma go off (I’ma go off)

I gotta go now Send requests to Charles on 0719936678 or Brighton on 0733345169

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