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produced by dswin
lyrics:
Goofed up, should I call my troops up or let it be,
by my own degree these bitches way below my pedigree,
(x4)
Oh shit, acting like they know shit,
I’m the big bad wolf and they the piggies,
I pull up and then I blow shit,
everybody wanna go hide the world divided, I'm the quotient,
I leave a bitch in shambles while I chill and sip my potion,
every motha fucka wanna flip a bitch quick till they get they lip hit then they wonder what hit em,
Tell em all wait as I take a quick pic,
As I leave the scene with the same bitch that came wit em,
Cant imagine anybody trynna stay wit em,
can’t imagine anybody spend a day wit em,
can’t imagine anybody trynna get mean if he messing with the green imma let zay hit em,
Silly boys be fakin flexing weight for social media
bitches don't know nothing need to read encyclopedias
think that you can best me need to watch what they've been feeding ya,
I pick up fans and lose some friends I guess I never needed ya,
Goofed up, should I call my troops up or let it be,
by my own degree these bitches way below my pedigree,
(x4)
Sunroof, hanging out the sunroof,
These bitches walk around and run they mouths a hundred miles they think the gun proof,
words are for the birds that flap their wings and keep their gums loose,
These pretty boys sitting obtuse with a noose round they neck,
bombed every chance for a truce
Said she 18 need to see id,
Bitch I'm plugged in like a USB,
Pull up at ya spot around 2 plus 3
Recipe for a storm when it's you plus me,
i try to stay nice and miraculous,
but some of these bitches be mad at us,
knowing not a damn thang changed,
so the mad at they selves cuz they fucked up every chance that they had with us.
tears of enemies collect into an ocean,
I’m just sitting back while dropping facts with no emotion,
life is moving round without a sound and no commotion,
better watch yourself or find yourself in the explosion,
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap