That's the problem
All of you niggas flawgin
Bitch you green
All my niggas green goblins
Nick name Spaulding
Balling like Charles Barkley
Your girl in my car I let her
Ride like a Harley
Knock knock (2xs)
Who there
Bad bitches yeah
They coming by the pair
That's the tɾuth
They ain't no muthafuckin dare
We in your city
Like a muthafuckin fair
I'm with it
We got [Fm7]the blickys in this bitch
We getting to [C7]the bread
like [F]it's jiffy in this bitch
If you [A7don't know like [F]know
just listen to [C7]this shit
And I ain't talking ɾondo
This nine up in this bitch
No lie wrist froze like [F]ice
Do my [A]dance, check my [A]stance
Like mike, who's mike?
Ask mike who the thief in the night
Grab my [A]dogs let them [A]ɾoam send a kite
Get ɾight pussy boy or get left
Ring the bell ding dong
We at your step
And if it's beef
then I'm the muthafuckin chef
Feed your ass halo tips for [Dm7]meal prep
See that's the ɾeason [C7]this Shìt get overheated
Y'all [Em]fake ɾappers be [Am]geeking
Just play my [A]shit and [Bm]ɾepeat it
Nîggas hard like [F]cement
until they meet the demon
Dont ɾun around just stay in bounds
Just know we playing defense
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