Goblins

Finesse for the come up I gotta see profit
This styro foam cup hold a eighth of that wocky
Glock on my hip got these bands in my pocket
Gas overseas get that shit from the tropics
Kill a fuck nigga then drive to Miami
Fuck the police i ain't stopping
Just pop out & pop it
I'm known as the goblin
This switch on my Glock
It'll take off ya noggin
My chop steady chopping
Yo bitch steady jockin'
We still pushing work got the I'd steady knockin
We trap out the trap
Got the feds steady watching
We chop up the brick
Make that bitch do karate
Thirty round stick if a bitch nigga try me
Put on this ice watch me fuck up the climate
I just came up call this shit perfect timing
I really be trapping not rapping n rhyming

We really be working we really be serving
We trapping this shit come and make you a purchase
We taxing these niggas fifteen for the perkys
Morning time come and on the block early
Fourth of that syrup got me sipping and swerving
Shoot 'em long range got me feeling like curry
Hit that bitch up gotta do that boy dirty
Say that he seen me that pussy was nervous
Slide down yo block den we lrrrrddd wit da chop
Fuck that boy over no help from the doc
Tried to play cool but we know you a opp
Tryna play gangsta we know y'all some cops
Say what you want you ain't fucking wit mop
Thirty three shots Larry bird in my Glock
Diss on my gang then you bound to get dropped
At this red light it's gone be his last stop

Finesse for the come up I gotta see profit
This styro foam cup hold a eighth of that wocky
Glock on my hip got these bands in my pocket
Gas overseas get that shit from the tropics
Kill a fuck nigga then drive to Miami
Fuck the police i ain't stopping
Just pop out & pop it
I'm known as the goblin
This switch on my Glock
It'll take off ya noggin
My chop steady chopping
Yo bitch steady jockin'
We trap out the trap
Got the feds steady watching
We chop up the brick
Make that bitch do karate
Thirty round stick if a bitch nigga try me
Put on this ice watch me fuck up the climate
I just came up call this shit perfect timing
I really be trapping not rappin' n rhyming

I really be trapping not rapping & rhyming
I wipe that boy nose if he say that he slimey
It's two on the dash if the folks get behind
I get out on feet they gone have to come find me
Pass me the drac get to hitting when we sliding
Four different letters we all about iron
Chasing these bitches waist money & time
Can't go out like that & won't play about mines
Drank & the perky this shit got me
Run up on me & get one in yo noggin
Disrespect luck & get shots thru yo body
Can't take it back if we see you we popping
Dissing in mentions my youngin come get ya
Don't blank or fold up when we hop out with switches
I use to be broke had to get me some riches
Was really fucked up had to get me some riches
Yea
Yea
Yea
What he said
Don't blank or fold up when we hop out with switches