Goofy

Fucking goofy
All these niggas goofies
They goofies
Pussies
Smoking on sum za this ain't delta 8
My gun a lightweight still a fuck up a heavy weight
You ain't heard of btf boy you hella late
I ain't signed to a label but im hella paid
She played you for a goofy boy you hella played
I put dick up in her spine boy she hella laid
I smoke everyday it help me meditate
I was down bad for too long it's time I elevate
For the ones who made this happen this i dedicate
Got a hunnid thousand streams I ain't celebrate
Because i saw it coming
And they wasn't in my shoes i turn nun into sum
If he play that bullet on him like a sticky gum
When we spray we make these niggas run like forest gump
Glock got a switch
Most these niggas got a gun but they still a bitch
I ain't never gonna stop till I'm filthy rich
Even when I'm rich, these niggas outta reach
I just did some bad today i take a bath with bleach
Tell them boys just send the drop i spin the block with nich
He gon wanna take a shot aint talking crown peach
Damn

He gon wanna take a shot ain't talking crown peach
Got yo bitch she right with me I told that bitch to eat
And I'm int he fucking couple that beat got two seats
And sipping wokhart, yeah we sipping lean
And you copping grams bitch we smoking out the ounce
I just hopped up out the coupe in some shit you can't pronounce
Silencer on the Glock, yeah that shit don't make no sound
Yeah we run up on yo block pull up on you gun you down
Niggas pussy denna bitch
How you switch?
Niggas pussy yeah they really ain't on shit aye
In my pockets yeah that shit don't make no sense aye
Boy you hurting yeah really broke as shit aye
And it's crazy how I really fucked yo bitch
I had gang we was really in her shit
I ain't stopping till we rich
Ima pull up on you nigga, we gon run all through yo shit
I don't really give no fucks what yo niggas talking bout
Nigga we be talking crazy we gon pull up air you out



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Smart
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