Groupies & Goofies

歌詞

(You're off-tune) Sittin' in the office, shakin' haters off It's like hittin' a moving target, you want it, nigga, can't bargain I'm irritated, mad 'cause all the opportunities lost 'cause I hesitated Dripped and seen the vision get lost, but I'm dedicated I can't even talk my dreams with 'em, they never made it I can't even pop no beans with 'em, they pressin' crazy Came out, bumps, bruises, scratches, a monster now Came out, bag full of shit that the doctor got Used to need a ride to the way, I got options now I can't believe shit niggas say 'cause they lie a lot Probably won't see my partner face, but he buy a lot I've been tryin' to dodge what mama say, I've been high a lot These socials got these niggas watered down, I'm in '88 The bag I got from chases custom-made for the baby Drac' They got the most to say, but never say when we face-to-face Fuck I get this name, the watch I got got a babyface Me, I push spaceships, geeked up a Martian Jumped out, ain't parkin', I got real dog shit Boy, you know you scorchin' when they searchin' through your garbage Tryna stick the charges on me, but I lost it Man, I hate to say it but the PUA done made you niggas Burned, I thought my chain was missin', fired all the babysitters Add up all my daily spendings, deals I could've gave these niggas I got drillers calling me every day like, "Face, who grave we diggin'?" Niggas movin' goofy, I ain't stampin' that Niggas move like groupies, I ain't stampin' that All they do is watchin' where the action at Phone for trackin' numbers, where the package at? Told me I'm different, actually told me a lot of shit, but I don't wanna listen Can't support or turn up no nigga who don't want to get it Should be runnin' for mayor now, who did more for the city? I do more sadity, that you got in your stash spot He was green and they licked it, it left me in a bad spot Once it grow, gotta trim it, can't be leavin' the grass hot On the lot, see the sticker, credit low, so I cashed out Yeah, you gotta keep your ears to the street You know I fell off and still landed on my feet You know it came to me what you was telling to that freak You know I ain't need an audience to tell me I was me I'm startin' to get these questions and suggestions 'cause I'm eatin' A show for fifteen hundred, had to drive to Battle Creek I rode with my lil' ho and with my partner, that was P They told me the more money that you get, you lose your peace Dark clouds in the city, the ice'll brighten your day Water on me is special, should call me Bobby Boucher Five Gs for the flannel, I got it wrapped 'round my waist Activist, baby, really, you couldn't say how it tastes Fuck 'em all, any niggas that you came with Watch your mouth, put a target on your main bitch Laced them up, now I'm ballin', Calvin Cambridge Once they cross, they'll try to burn the same bridge Niggas movin' goofy, I ain't stampin' that Niggas move like groupies, I ain't stampin' that All they do is watchin' where the action at Phone for trackin' numbers, where the package at? One of one, one of none Wavy Gang shit, forever