Duck Duck Goose

Ayy

Fuckin niggas talking 'bout, bitch? (Oh)
Before I made mills, they was hoping I fail, well, nigga, I'm popping out, bitch
Hitting my stands, I still got your ho in my pants, like a pocket dial, bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Stick to my plan, got plenty ammo in my van, I'm hopping out, bitch
It done got a nigga started, I ain't stopping now, bitch
Can't walk in my shoes, these crocodile, bitch
Bring smoke to you niggas, no blacking mouth, bitch
Fuck it, I'm blacking out, bitch

It's the type of shit that make a nigga hide behind a heater
Type of shit that make a nigga aim the choppa out the Beamer (Oh, oh, oh)
Used to be the underdog, now I'm rocking out arenas
Everything I touch is water and I got it by the litre (Oh, oh)
This is not a Aquafina, this PH3
Tell your offsprings, I'm D-A-D (Boom, boom)
And your bitch say I'm her B-A-E
And I love it when she give me H-E-A-D
She know I'ma kill that C-A-T (Hey)
Bandana tied like B-A-C (Hey)
I don't even get high off THC
I got a natural vibe, ADHD
I've been B-A-D since I was like two (Facts)
Nigga, I'm the truth
I put my life on it, I'll die in the booth (Ayy)
Couldn't touch me with a fly masseuse
Street nigga but I still look fly in a suit (Fly in a suit)
I'm the guy on the roof, I'm not gangbanger, they lying to you
I'm actually the guy that they hire to shoot (Bah, bah, yeah)
I've been dying to shoot
I don't like rules, I'm tired of rules
A presidential that's how I introduce
Make one phone call, I flying the troops (Yeah)

This a landmine, you gon' die if you move (Yeah)
Duck, duck, goose, nigga, I'm the goose (Duck)
Duck, duck, goose, nigga, I'm the goose (Duck)

And I ain't wanna do it, but that's what they ask for
Niggas ask for so much that I had to act poor
And I might just sleep on the Maybach floor
I got a safe big enough to put a fucking backdoor (Boom, boom, boom)
I got a Wraith big enough to put a fucking RAV4
Way before I had a Lambo, used to push rad Ford (Boom, boom)
Record labels had my demo, they would push it fast forward
Now I make so much money, that I'm starting to act bored (Oh)
This shit get way too real, my nigga
You gon' fuck around and make me go to jail, my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shit, I say and I do what I feel, my nigga
Joyner Lucas ain't got no chill, my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Atlantic got me back when I was starving, I was doing anything to get the niggas to put up the mills, my nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Once them niggas set me free, then I became the biggest independent artist in the motherfucking world, my nigga (Oh, oh)
I got stick up kids with me, they need jobs
I put a sign on your chain that say, "Please, rob" (Please, rob)
This a beehive, to beat me you need a mob and you need God
Might need Ching Kong I'm the tree top, couldn't even picture that with a screenshot (With a screenshot)
If Eve gave me the apple, I'd be Steve Jobs
Don't give me advice, go read on Wikipedia, huh
Swerving on 'em 'til I hit the fucking medium, huh
Speeding on 'em, I ain't talking 'bout Expedia, huh
Ball on the mic', talking 'bout leukemia, huh
I caught a body, hopped out of the booth (Yeah)

This a landmine, you gon' die if you move (Yeah)
Duck, duck, goose, nigga, I'm the goose (Duck)
Duck, duck, goose, nigga, I'm the goose (Nigga, I'm the goose)

Hol' up
Fuck these niggas talking 'bout, bitch? (Oh)
Before I made mills, they was hoping I fail, well, nigga, I'm popping out, bitch (Joyner)
Hitting my stands, I still got your ho in my pants, like a pocket dial, bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Stick to my plan, got plenty ammo in my van, I'm hopping out, bitch
It done got a nigga started, I ain't stopping now, bitch
Can't walk in my shoes, these crocodile, bitch
Bring smoke to you niggas, no blacking mouth, bitch
Fuck it, I'm blacking out, bitch

It's the type of shit that made a nigga wanna catch a body
It's the shit that made a nigga say that I'm Illuminati
Same shit that make me turn my killing spree to a hobby
It's a duck, duck, goose, if they ever wanna try me