Goofy
Stop puttin' the business on the 'net you gettin' nat Rockhead (Twelve)
You ain't really tied to that, you would have been dead (would have been dead)
Have that switchy dress you up, send you with Fathead (Grrah)
We pushin' peace, don't want no beef, we duckin' big feds (What?)
We don't even say your name we call you goofy (We call you goofy)
Or Norbit 'cause your bitch look like Rasputia (Ha)
Stop callin' up opps, you want a lead, don't make excuses (We don't make excuses)
You done with goofy, come here baby here go a shooter (Here go the shooter)
No emotions from a king I think I'm through it (Long live Lil Dude)
They done freed my brother, well shout out C. Fluid (Free the gang)
No Waka Flaka but oh let's do it (Oh let's do it)
Don't play with Bookie he up loose screw it (You know that)
When it's peace you better prepare for war, yeah (Prepare for war, yeah)
Like Kim Jong Un we into testin' warheads (Testin' missiles)
If you really want the smoke I come like DoorDash
And since you really love that bitch we on your whore ass
I hit Drexel Square and Cottage, we gon' tear it up (Shit)
Don't you run from us, come here bitch we fed up (Come here)
Ain't tryna hear you ain't the one who did it, what you say it for? (Dyin')
This not a threat, this just a message, but keep that head up (That head up)
Stop puttin' the business on the 'net you gettin' nat Rockhead (Twelve)
You ain't really tied to that, you would have been dead (would have been dead)
Have that switchy dress you up, send you with Fathead (Grrah)
We pushin' peace, don't want no beef, we duckin' big feds (What?)
We don't even say your name we call you goofy (We call you goofy)
Or Norbit 'cause your bitch look like Rasputia (Ha)
Stop callin' up opps, you want a lead, don't make excuses (We don't make excuses)
You done with goofy, come here baby here go a shooter (Here go the shooter)
Tay told me hit the booth, he know lil' bro body got them bombs
I'm in this bitch high of his work, these dead opps this not no za
I hit that stain I got a call, this nigga done put bread on my top
4340 we all gettin' money but don't gotta pay to kill no opps (pay to kill no opps)
I been die Y before T-Streetz got smoked, before Lil Marc got smoked (What?)
I been die Y before that bus stop, boy died in that big ass coat (Died in that big ass coat)
My niggas playin' wit' the gang, mentionin' names, we up the score
History repeatin' itself so nigga, you know what you know
I'm smokin' Zeko in this car (Zek'), I'm smokin' Lil Marc in this car (Bitch)
You did ten years, how you forget the way I did you in that box?
Tay made me give your ass a pass, now you come home tryna rap box
Better keep that fat bitch out the way 'cause I know a nigga that killin'
Stop puttin' the business on the 'net you gettin' nat Rockhead (Twelve)
You ain't really tied to that, you would have been dead (would have been dead)
Have that switchy dress you up, send you with Fathead (Grrah)
We pushin' peace, don't want no beef, we duckin' big feds (What?)
We don't even say your name we call you goofy (We call you goofy)
Or Norbit 'cause your bitch look like Rasputia (Ha)
Stop callin' up opps, you want a lead, don't make excuses (We don't make excuses)
You done with goofy, come here baby here go a shooter (Here go the shooter)
