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G-Goofy ass nigga think be know me but he don't
Got the gas in the air, that shit gon' make you choke
And I be thinkin' how I'ma do this
Walk in the function, yeah, I'm the coolest
Yeah, I admit sometimes I can be the rudest
Gotta get off my ass, yeah, I really gotta do this
So I called up, panky' said show em, how we do
It
Sayonara, Ray-Ban
808's boomin' yeah you hear this shi?
Smokin' on gas even though I'm really, really
Sick
She thought I caught feelings but I'm just
Tryna hit it
But I ain't catch no feelings
Damn, I'm so high, I could touch the ceiling
So high, so high, I could fly
Niggas want beef, of course, they work at' five guys
My hands hurt, but I got yo bitch twerkin' Look over your yeah, bitch, stop f*cking lurkin
I'm been out my body, I can't even feel myself
I just want money, yeah, you don't know how I feel
I heard the count of three, where the fuck is my belt
Been out the way I'm not tryna deal with you
Got a banana gun and I call that shi Pikachu
Let me speed up on this beat so I don't gotta compete with you
Got my boy in the back, askin' where the fuck the juice?
"Nigga where the fuck the weed at"
"Nigga, who is you?
Ain't nun for you, can you see that?
Smoke a blunt in your face, can you see that?
Pop up at the cut, yeah, where I be at
100M's in my back account, i need that.