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Go Stupid
(专辑: THE GOAT - 2020)
[Polo G:] Ayy Gang, gang, gang, ayy (Mike WiLL Made-It) Lil' Capalot, bitch, hah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Hit the
strip after school, couldn't wait 'til I
got out of class, used to stare at the
clock and shit Before all of this rapping shit, I
was gangbanging and doing high-speeds on the
cops and shit And I'm straight from the
Chi, but I
ball like a
king up in Cali and shoot like Stojaković Keep applying that pressure, I
go on the
run, it ain't no letting it up, ain't no stopping this Had to tell my lil' brother to chill, gotta stay in the
house, come outside, he be popping shit You ain't heard about us, well, you need to go watch the
news, niggas know we be dropping shit Got the
feds on my ass in the
hood 'cause they think I'm the
one who been buying up Glocks and shit I'm just focused on music, they say my last tape was a
classic, but I
got some hotter shit (Hotter shit) Might be rocking a
show or if I'm not up the
stu', then I'm fucking this cash off Don't you know Polo G? Skinny tall with the
dreads, that lil' nigga be rapping his ass off Yeah, I
heard she got surgery, still wanna clap from the
back just to see if her ass soft Go like Harden with rockets, we blast off Tried to throw us some bullets, but we made 'em fumble, like nah, you ain't getting that pass off Spin the
block, now I'm taking my mask off Hit the
gas like we racing, speed off in them foreigns and leave tire marks on the
asphalt It's gon' be R.I.P. once your ass caught He like fronting, we knocking his cap off 'Nother day, a
new chain or a
MAC bought All this ice got me freezing like Jack Frost (4X) [Stunna 4
Vegas:] That boy a
bitch, that's his dad fault If you play, then you lay, we can crash out (Let's go) When I
up in his shit, bet it's man down (Boom) In BOA, I'm pulling them bands out (Cash) DOA, bitch, I
get your mans off (Gone) A
rockstar from the
block, I
stand out (Uh) Came from nothing, I
fucked my advance off When I
hit the
game, with my flow, niggas ran off (No cap), fuck it I'm not your average joe (Uh-uh) When I
leave the
house, I
tuck it, uh (Fire, fire) I'm rich, I
don't shop on no budget He clutching, my lil' youngin want him a
bucket, uh (Score) I
hop on this bitch and run it (Uh) If I
said it, I
seen it or done it (Uh, uh) These lil' niggas never robbed nobody Ain't caught no body, and ain't getting no money (Cap) Where I'm from, it's sports or gunplay We looked up to the
killer and dealers But even them niggas wan' make it out one day (On gang) Fuck my first M, I
been had hood fame (Yeah) Took off like I
was on a
runway (Yoom) I'm a
star, but still post on the
one way (Blatt) Them niggas talk, but they won't play (NLE) We let them guns sing like the
choir on Sunday (Yeah, yeah) [NLE Choppa:] Hop on the
scene and I'm thugging This Glock on my hip, so you know that I'm clutching Catch me an opp, I'ma down him in public The
police keep asking, I'm changing the
subject The
way I
grew up, man, a
nigga was rugged Why the
fuck you got a
gun? You not gonna bust it And a
hundred some shots, I
ain't doing no tustling Give a
nigga temptation like he David Ruffin I
ain't gon' cap, I
don't even like rapping But I
love wrapping them bodies and shit Fuck the
bitch, and when I
get done I'ma up my Glock and then rob the
bitch Catch a
nigga when he clock out I'ma get him whacked at his job and shit And I
don't know why the
police keep fucking with me 'Cause they ain't stopping shit, yeah Spin on your block like a
remix Shoot him in the
face, get his teeth lit Extended clip like a
broomstick Shoot a
flick like Netflix Scratch an opp off the
checklist I
just bought a
gun off Craigslist Shoot an opp in the
brain, I'm leaving a
stain, only thing you see is red shit If the
police behind, we keep ducking My gun need some drawers, it got nuts Whole gang, we strapped, don't test us If a
nigga play, he gon' get bust, yeah NLE the
Top Shotta, don dada Got the
bombs like Al-Qaeda Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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