Foolish G-Worthy (Ft. Diamond Ortiz)

[Intro: Cardo]
Aww shit, once again, it’s him
That nigga with the snakeskin on a $400 brim
Ice water motherfuckin' slim God dammit (damn)
You feel me I’m here to kick some free game to you lames
You dig what I’m saying (I dig)
I got cool, two gangsta niggas with me, you feel me (Say word)
This nigga from the westside of Bompton
You know, he go by Jay Worthy (Aww I know that nigga, I like that shit)
You feel me
This nigga from Broadway (Who?)
G Perico (That’s my nigga)
Fly crippin nigga you feel me (Cuh rip)
Like I said you know blue and red make green
If you know what I mean (Aww, I feel that, I feel that)
You got broke niggas around you
You on the wrong team (You damn right)

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
This is for the homies on the [?]
Selling Green Dots and PayPal cards
And this is for my bitches that just love the hoes
Set her out on town, she gonna get that dough
And this is for my niggas who be burnt out
Duckin’ warrents and shit, living at granny’s house
But me I’m living good up, I'm at Sandy’s house
Bunch of hood shit, smoking weed on the couch
Hit my nigga Joe Fuller, yeah that’s 40oz
I call him 40 zips, now make that shit bounce
And this for my nigga with the Jheri Curl
Turn your C’s up ‘cuz this a gangsta world
But nigga I’m from Bompton, turn your P’s up
[?]
Me and Cardo making plays like we cliqued up
To make your trunk slap, so keep your bitch tucked