Goyard
xo ambiente
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Know I go hard Now I'm stepping in Goyard These niggas gone hate, I'ma go far Could've ended the song with them four bars Bitch I need me a Mill' and bout four cars Big chop to his whip now it don't start All my niggas on go, nigga no cart Nigga I can popped, nigga no tart Yeah you can get popped in your head F*ck nigga, I leave you Come through this bitch cutting up with the choppas Walk through this bitch with them members, them mobsters You niggas phony, you niggas imposters I cannot stand you niggas We cannot talk if it's not bout the bands lil' nigga Now shut up and pick up your mans lil' nigga This choppa make a nigga dance lil' nigga I'm calling my niggas like Santa on Christmas On Dasher, on Dancer, on Prancer nigga My gun in my hand not my pants lil' nigga We coming for you and your parents nigga We bout to take off your mammy and your poppa You try fucking with me, I'ma stop you Walk in this bitch and I'm off the narcota Nigga I'm off the narcotics I'm high as f*ck, nigga I'm geeked out my body Tell me how the f*ck you mad at me cause I got it Boy you broke, if I see it, I want it, I buy it Niggas ho's if they see me, I know they won't try it Nigga said he was seeing me, that's how I know that he lying That boy must be out of his mind Thinking we beefing, we not even on the same time 100, 50, 0 that be the clip when I push up on Dawg for what came out his lips Where be the drugs nigga, where be the scripts I knew what it was nigga straight off the rip If you don't get your goofy ass on talking bout you gone do something to me We take that boy out when we go do the hit We gone send back the body, they know we legit I'ma go hard Four niggas hoppin' out both cars Bro got his hands on the keys like Mozart I really do it with ease, it's not hard No you can't get in this ride it's a hot car Swinging like a guitar, I'ma rockstar Get the f*ck back 'fore we take it too far And we hop out the car and we bang, bang, bang All these ho's say the same damn thing It's a goddamn shame Really, I don't even know her real name Really, she don't even know I know she really lame But I know that she'll still give me anything In reality I don't want nothing But I know that she still gone try talking to me In reality I'm not the one Tell tell me she love me, I really don't like where this headed I end it, I dead it, it's done I had to cut the girl off she kept telling me duh I ain't have to do it, did just because Pop out in the 'Sip and cuz show me love That's just what it is, what you thought it was Them be my brothers, we come from the mud Don't get it misunderstood, my baby we good We gone bang, bang, bang All these ho's say the damn thing Fucking bitches with the same damn name If she got a nigga, I won't say a damn thing But that's only if you want Grab me a sprite then I'm pouring a four Grab me some tissue, I'm wiping his nose Them bullets come hot, but they leaving you cold No you niggas ain't fucking with me I got some racks I got some racks now these bitches want to love on me I'm living luxury But excuse my french you got to pardon me Know I miss my dukes, know she a part of me So much money like I hit the lottery
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