Groovy
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DMac on the fuckin' track
Haha, haha
Said free Jso
Wildchild shit
I know them niggas ain't on shit
They just gon' talk about me
Wildchild shit, bitch
Nothing but some shit around me
But you know they ain't gon' do about me
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"
This shit here too exotic
Giving out funerals, I don't care who invited
Can't lie, I'm too excited
This shit don't get recited
'Cause what they hear, they type it
They write it in indictments
No, I never had any idols
And I never read the Bible
All I know is kill all my rivals
In the field, I'm playing survival
And I'm playing with drums like Band
Got Bands, inside my pants, I'm saying
You'd think my nigga was at the beach the way he playing with sands
Remember we caught that nigga down bad like, "What you saying?" He ran
Still turn the opps to fans
Get off my cock, you fag
When I signed the deal, I could've dropped a bag
Looking at the price just give me chills when I pop the tag
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"
Just got a new deposit
My neck is full of ice
Just put a cooler 'round me
Bitch, I be in the jungle
Feel like a zoo around me
I'm very paranoid
Watch how you move around me
Bitch, I been knew about you
Stop acting new around me
My heart be barely pounding
Now tell me how that soundin'
That ain't what you got from me
My love, you never found it
Asked you how many times you done came through
You never counted
If you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it
Don't need you niggas 'round me
Thought I forgot about it
Them hitters pull up on you
Here they come creeping 'round the corner tryna get up on you
So don't be chilling on that block 'cause it get lit up on it
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"
Haha, haha
Said free Jso
Wildchild shit
I know them niggas ain't on shit
They just gon' talk about me
Wildchild shit, bitch
Nothing but some shit around me
But you know they ain't gon' do about me
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"
This shit here too exotic
Giving out funerals, I don't care who invited
Can't lie, I'm too excited
This shit don't get recited
'Cause what they hear, they type it
They write it in indictments
No, I never had any idols
And I never read the Bible
All I know is kill all my rivals
In the field, I'm playing survival
And I'm playing with drums like Band
Got Bands, inside my pants, I'm saying
You'd think my nigga was at the beach the way he playing with sands
Remember we caught that nigga down bad like, "What you saying?" He ran
Still turn the opps to fans
Get off my cock, you fag
When I signed the deal, I could've dropped a bag
Looking at the price just give me chills when I pop the tag
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"
Just got a new deposit
My neck is full of ice
Just put a cooler 'round me
Bitch, I be in the jungle
Feel like a zoo around me
I'm very paranoid
Watch how you move around me
Bitch, I been knew about you
Stop acting new around me
My heart be barely pounding
Now tell me how that soundin'
That ain't what you got from me
My love, you never found it
Asked you how many times you done came through
You never counted
If you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it
Don't need you niggas 'round me
Thought I forgot about it
Them hitters pull up on you
Here they come creeping 'round the corner tryna get up on you
So don't be chilling on that block 'cause it get lit up on it
I don't know what you thought about me
And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me
Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me
This shit like Call of Duty, bitch
You know what they gon' do about it
These niggas make a move but they don't
Talk, they get to shooting 'bout it
Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we
Don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it
These young niggas 'round me devils, it's
Fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it
You ain't even on they level, when
Shit drop, you make the news about it
Then post back in they hood like, "
What's good? What you gon' do about it?"