Fuck Da Goofies
Sgpwes
GENRE
[Intro]
Oh my god, Wesley
[Verse 1: Sgpwes]
Lil' bitch you bad but I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because that's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still got them Pro Tools
I got a check finna go blow a bag on me
Niggas be mad and sad so they cap on me
If you get caught up you better not rat on me
Laugh to the bank, ha, racks on me
You finna kill me, ha, blasphemy
You finna run up, ha, strategy
I'm finna die, ha, c.a.p
I got the blick, ha, you can't kill me
Can't kill me
I caught a body got blood on my tee
Close range shot, got blood on my jeans
I shoot my shot, you know it's green
I'm finna die 'cause I'm sipping the lean
I'm finna die 'cause I'm popping thе beans
I got a chopper, it came with a bеam
If you try to run up on me, you finna bleed
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
H-H-Hop out the coupe
Call up my shooters, you know what it do
My choppa really gon' bust through the roof
You smokin' mid, nigga, I'm smoking boof
Know she a ho, nigga, why would I cuff her?
Know she a nat, nigga, why would I fuck her?
My niggas stay on the road like a trucker
My choppa ready to blow like a puffer
These niggas so unoriginal they wanna copy my swag, they wan' copy what I'm in
That nigga wanted a problem so I call my shooter with glasses he looking like Maajins
That nigga only got one hit song and it's really a feature so don't even count it
I heard that nigga was faking being in 1500, my nigga, I don't even doubt it
Any of these niggas really want test it, it just finna be a nigga with a death wish
I already know that nigga mad as hell got his bitch in my crib, she eating me for breakfast
All of my niggas really getting money, we don't fuck with niggas, kinda like a racist
Shitty ass nigga really in my ear, man, he really be begging niggas for a placement
We finna put that lil' boy in the mud
That nigga broke, well that boy out of luck
We finna pop that lil' boy like a perc
Fuck it, we shoot his whole family up
Nigga career wouldn't be shit without other niggas so we know that nigga a dub
Nigga be begging for sympathy, I wouldn't sympathize niggas for fucking you up
Want it to test then I call my young nigga Tonio
White ho name Juliet, I ain't talking Romeo
Put a hole in that boy like a muhfuckin' oreo
No, we can't make a boy [?]
[?]
My niggas shooting that shit like a warrior
[?]
Oh my god, Wesley
[Verse 1: Sgpwes]
Lil' bitch you bad but I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because that's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still got them Pro Tools
I got a check finna go blow a bag on me
Niggas be mad and sad so they cap on me
If you get caught up you better not rat on me
Laugh to the bank, ha, racks on me
You finna kill me, ha, blasphemy
You finna run up, ha, strategy
I'm finna die, ha, c.a.p
I got the blick, ha, you can't kill me
Can't kill me
I caught a body got blood on my tee
Close range shot, got blood on my jeans
I shoot my shot, you know it's green
I'm finna die 'cause I'm sipping the lean
I'm finna die 'cause I'm popping thе beans
I got a chopper, it came with a bеam
If you try to run up on me, you finna bleed
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
H-H-Hop out the coupe
Call up my shooters, you know what it do
My choppa really gon' bust through the roof
You smokin' mid, nigga, I'm smoking boof
Know she a ho, nigga, why would I cuff her?
Know she a nat, nigga, why would I fuck her?
My niggas stay on the road like a trucker
My choppa ready to blow like a puffer
These niggas so unoriginal they wanna copy my swag, they wan' copy what I'm in
That nigga wanted a problem so I call my shooter with glasses he looking like Maajins
That nigga only got one hit song and it's really a feature so don't even count it
I heard that nigga was faking being in 1500, my nigga, I don't even doubt it
Any of these niggas really want test it, it just finna be a nigga with a death wish
I already know that nigga mad as hell got his bitch in my crib, she eating me for breakfast
All of my niggas really getting money, we don't fuck with niggas, kinda like a racist
Shitty ass nigga really in my ear, man, he really be begging niggas for a placement
We finna put that lil' boy in the mud
That nigga broke, well that boy out of luck
We finna pop that lil' boy like a perc
Fuck it, we shoot his whole family up
Nigga career wouldn't be shit without other niggas so we know that nigga a dub
Nigga be begging for sympathy, I wouldn't sympathize niggas for fucking you up
Want it to test then I call my young nigga Tonio
White ho name Juliet, I ain't talking Romeo
Put a hole in that boy like a muhfuckin' oreo
No, we can't make a boy [?]
[?]
My niggas shooting that shit like a warrior
[?]
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