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Flat two Gs
Pants two Gs
Blowin this pack
I blew back two Gs
Racks two Gs
Stacks two Gs
My bitch keep asking me for goo
I know you see this tinted out suburban do not disturb me
My phone stay on DND I don't think it’s working
I heard that you talk to opps, you a little birdy
My bro come and hit your block, shoot it like he irving
The day that my shit rerocked turned me to a man
All on stage wit my fuckin Bs always got the plan
That nigga J always got the cheese call him ATM
I need 8 of them prada sneaks just because I can , hol up
Everyday Imma break it down
Hit your place imma stake it out
If it's cheese on the fuckin floor
Then you know a nigga rake it out
Im in Indi with the Pacers now
We already blew the Pacers out
Off the x and imma lay it down
Pop a perc i'm still, baby doll
Pop a x and imma lay it down
Pop a perc i’m still, baby doll
Aye
I been sippin on thе dranky now
Got me smoove like Baby out hеre still Bapin
Uhh, yea, feel like Lil Durk these niggas still playin Goo

Flat two Gs
Pants two Gs
Blowin this pack
I blew back two Gs
Racks two Gs
Stacks two Gs
My bitch keep asking me for goo

(Goo
My bitch keep asking me for goo
Yea, my bitch keep asking me for two
If he flip this bitch imma lose my fuckin mind
Hold on , huh, Hold on , huh, Hold on , huh
Hold on Hold on)