[Intro: FBG Dutchie]
(Rich Laurel, this shit's stupid)
Uh
(Hehe, Levi, you crazy)
Uh, FBG shit (Gang)
FBG, bitch (Gang, shout out the real)
Shout out to BT, shout out Wooski (E Block, L's, L's, L's)
Gang
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Nah)
Where the fuck you from? Fam, you a goofy (Flat)
Nah, I don't rock with goofies (Fuckin' flat, hehe, Levi, you crazy)
You ain't with the shits, you need to stop it, goofy (Unh-uh, uh-nah)
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Goofy)
Where you from? Fam, you a fuckin' goofy (You a goofy)
You know I stay strapped, bitch, I keep that toolie (Bah-bah, baow-baow)
And you a fuckin' flat (Flat), yeah, a fuckin' goofy (Goofy)
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Not no goofy)
Where the fuck you from? Fam, you a goofy (You a goofy)
You know I stay strapped, bitch, I keep that toolie (Bah, bah, baow, baow)
And I can't rock with flats (Flat), not no fuckin' goofies (At all)
[Verse 1: FBG Young & Billionaire Black]
I'm YoungGoDumb, who the fuck is you?
I'm coolin' with some villains and they gon' shoot
Live from the 'Ville, reportin' from the zoo (Let's get it)
You a fuckin' flat, I can't rock with you (Ya fuckin' lame)
You said you from where? And you got that sack? (Don't know you)
You movin' packs? (Yeah?) And you countin' racks? (I'ma need that, man)
Well, my hitters thirsty (They on it), so don't get jacked (Don't get hit)
And they in that cut, so don't get whacked (Be on it)
Ah, he thought you was his mans (Stupid), he end your plans (Dummy)
They cutthroat for that dough, it's power of them bands (Lemme get that)
Your bitch see I'm with the gang, now she wanna do me (She wanna do me)
He mad 'cause she choosin' (Number 4), he a fuckin' goofy (Fuckin' flat)
(Rich Laurel, this shit's stupid)
Uh
(Hehe, Levi, you crazy)
Uh, FBG shit (Gang)
FBG, bitch (Gang, shout out the real)
Shout out to BT, shout out Wooski (E Block, L's, L's, L's)
Gang
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Nah)
Where the fuck you from? Fam, you a goofy (Flat)
Nah, I don't rock with goofies (Fuckin' flat, hehe, Levi, you crazy)
You ain't with the shits, you need to stop it, goofy (Unh-uh, uh-nah)
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Goofy)
Where you from? Fam, you a fuckin' goofy (You a goofy)
You know I stay strapped, bitch, I keep that toolie (Bah-bah, baow-baow)
And you a fuckin' flat (Flat), yeah, a fuckin' goofy (Goofy)
Who the fuck is you? I can't rock with goofies (Not no goofy)
Where the fuck you from? Fam, you a goofy (You a goofy)
You know I stay strapped, bitch, I keep that toolie (Bah, bah, baow, baow)
And I can't rock with flats (Flat), not no fuckin' goofies (At all)
[Verse 1: FBG Young & Billionaire Black]
I'm YoungGoDumb, who the fuck is you?
I'm coolin' with some villains and they gon' shoot
Live from the 'Ville, reportin' from the zoo (Let's get it)
You a fuckin' flat, I can't rock with you (Ya fuckin' lame)
You said you from where? And you got that sack? (Don't know you)
You movin' packs? (Yeah?) And you countin' racks? (I'ma need that, man)
Well, my hitters thirsty (They on it), so don't get jacked (Don't get hit)
And they in that cut, so don't get whacked (Be on it)
Ah, he thought you was his mans (Stupid), he end your plans (Dummy)
They cutthroat for that dough, it's power of them bands (Lemme get that)
Your bitch see I'm with the gang, now she wanna do me (She wanna do me)
He mad 'cause she choosin' (Number 4), he a fuckin' goofy (Fuckin' flat)
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