[soy sauce]
Why these motherf**ers been sh** talking
I've been running the f**ing game while they've been walking
I've been chopping necks and copping checks I do this often
They've been coughing while I'm popping off I'm never stopping Imma put them in a coffin
I've been kinda like a dolphin; catching hella waves fast
You've been catching shade you wave at soy but he don't wave back
I am so wavy let me say that
Rewind playback
That's the sh** that I will never take back
Pause, get the ba** back
Track is never ever playing laid back
Imma have to come and get some pay back
It ain't a game Imma aim where your face at
f** the lames the game ain't to play wack
Miss me with that sh** like a David Blaine act
It ain't nothing new me and the flame go way back
I'll make stacks till I can pay for maybachs
[Hook]
f** the haters and f** the fakes
f** the b**hes and f** the snakes
f** the disses, f** the hoes
You tryna diss me but whats your name
f** the haters and f** the fakes
f** the b**hes and f** the snakes
f** the disses, f** the hoes
You tryna diss me but whats your name
[Mafia G]
Double down on the project
Take that out that's shoplift
Most of yall hoes ain't honest
Most of these hoes want on this
Carry on
Karaoke and conscience
That's karma coming honestly commas all around the street
Rowdy tv on crowd say G cause she blessed
Birds and the bees strip tease
Applause for the green common cause for me who call for cheese
Cus I'm packing
Aaron Rodgers going back in
Last call for me like honestly benjamins like Affleck
Turn a protest to a footrest then I digress
I'm just going good till i got a model on my chest
Mafia, Italian in the family crest
[Hook]
f** the haters and f** the fakes
f** the b**hes and f** the snakes
f** the disses, f** the hoes
You tryna diss me but what's your name
f** the haters and f** the fakes
f** the b**hes and f** the snakes
f** the disses, f** the hoes
You tryna diss me but what's your name
[yung goob]
*coughs*
That was way too soon
Ok whatever
Goober's back on the track with some racks I can stack till the ceiling cracks
I got the feeling that you think about stealing but for real I just really don't f** with that
Now cut the crap
I normally don't rap but I found a place in this trap
Yo pa** that fat blunt and I just don't want you to be like that
I got the umph to make your honey go splish splash
Let me handle that while you get some more of my own stacks
So get your comfy slacks on and don't look like a runt
Cause I'm on the attack
And if you're gonna confront I'll make you lick my sack
After that, we can wipe a clean slate
My guy get you a damn plate
Put the fat blunt away here's a t-bone steak
There's no need for a manhunt goober's gonna make you an ex-boyfriend like we need a break
Ill f** your b**h like the last state