[Chorus]
I tryna separate myself between the fake and imposter
Niggas screaming he a big dog we steady mobbin'
I was told that gonna hit, dog you steady running
We playin with guns wrong click dog we steady mobbin
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
We stay and labor, we stand in labor
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
We stay and labor, we stand in labor
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
[Verse 1]
Blame it on the sauce, pockets on shitaurus
Shootin at a fuck nigga in a ford Taurus ,ditch I like bvlgari
Just like Carlton, polo down
Young nigga turn into goblin, hit a nigga now with that chopper
Don’t need to call it together
Smoke this all like a roaster, fuck, fuck nigags on the roasted
Pop the black like
On that first shit they like sucker, creeping high like on blue
King of the jungle, they do what they do
Die and make it care like fool
You cannot do 52, fuck nigga I gotta chose
Beat nuts and counting all
Fucking your bitch and your group
Hard bitch I’m like what am I do?
Before I get sweat, you know what rappers will do
You know I’m in the rest I got only my dudes
Chopper, chopper that only truth
There from the track and I’m ready to do
Zipping and telling the truth
The niggas are riding and choke on my hallucinate
Are rather choke up on my shoes
Make so much jealous, I’m gambling with it
Don’t chop it with the changes
Watch it the nigga let turn and lay choppers, be there yelling
I tryna separate myself between the fake and imposter
Niggas screaming he a big dog we steady mobbin'
I was told that gonna hit, dog you steady running
We playin with guns wrong click dog we steady mobbin
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
We stay and labor, we stand in labor
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
We stay and labor, we stand in labor
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
Watch how quick , they turn to goblins
[Verse 1]
Blame it on the sauce, pockets on shitaurus
Shootin at a fuck nigga in a ford Taurus ,ditch I like bvlgari
Just like Carlton, polo down
Young nigga turn into goblin, hit a nigga now with that chopper
Don’t need to call it together
Smoke this all like a roaster, fuck, fuck nigags on the roasted
Pop the black like
On that first shit they like sucker, creeping high like on blue
King of the jungle, they do what they do
Die and make it care like fool
You cannot do 52, fuck nigga I gotta chose
Beat nuts and counting all
Fucking your bitch and your group
Hard bitch I’m like what am I do?
Before I get sweat, you know what rappers will do
You know I’m in the rest I got only my dudes
Chopper, chopper that only truth
There from the track and I’m ready to do
Zipping and telling the truth
The niggas are riding and choke on my hallucinate
Are rather choke up on my shoes
Make so much jealous, I’m gambling with it
Don’t chop it with the changes
Watch it the nigga let turn and lay choppers, be there yelling
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