Goop 47

Nigga we gon stunt every way smoke blunts everyday make funds any way
Nigga we don't come here to play smoke guns what you say niggas running away

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

Nigga we gon stunt every way smoke blunts everyday make funds any way
Nigga we don't come here to play smoke guns what you say niggas running away

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

Rolling a spliff, rillo is split
Whip out the act, four and I sip
Finna get lit, lit with your bitch
Back of the vip, my lap where she sit
We on road, soul glowing gold
My drip so clean, your shit got mold
My shit too cold, my shit done froze
Only 19, but my soul is old
Bitch open wide my third eye, ancestors came from the sky
Getting my chakras aligned, so I ascend when I die
Nigga you sleep yo brain fried, I bet you consume the lies
That all get drilled in your head, waking up on the wrong side

Nigga we gon stunt every way smoke blunts everyday make funds any way
Nigga we don't come here to play smoke guns what you say niggas running away

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

Nigga we gon stunt every way smoke blunts everyday make funds any way
Nigga we don't come here to play smoke guns what you say niggas running away

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

I want some ice on a roley
How come your bitch she know me
Stay on the low what she told me
like a bag pipe when she blow me
I might kick shit by my lonely
I like to flex with the homies
Old bitch she say she don't know me
She wanna fuck on the old me
Think your door open it's closing
I know for fact that I'm chosen
Starring right and you frozen
I'm off the jack and the ocean
I'm off a pint of that potion
Got the strap on me like lotion
Her hips got all the right motion
Wait til she give me the notion



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Writer(s): Giovanni Colindres
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