Keygotti - Goofy Boys lyrics

Look, you said we weren't acting on twitter last time n***a, this is where y'all get f**ed up. Kegotti, bro, you ready to f** these n***as up? I hate to do it to you. Kegotti: These n***as p**y in the dark, let me cut the light on. If you bark so much, then n***a get yo bite on. You all bark, but no bite. So when I see you, n***a, I swear to god it's on site. You ain't never been on corners late nights, swimming with the great whites. You was in the house with yo mom eating steak and rice. You ain't never struggled n***a. I'm ready to shoot, you better take cover n***a. You know you a lover n***a, stop tryna be another n***a, claiming you hard. Zlux: n***a, you claimin that you think you go hard. I remember you in my DM sayin, "Oh you was on that p**y sh**." p**y, n***a, b**h, you was tellin me delete my last disc. I didn't hit sh**, you asked me. What, was I drop another disc, b**h. Yes, I did. Play this sh**, one more time's a hit. I'm f**in up the game, yeah n***a you a lame. Add Elly on twitter, Steckler is her last name. I don't give a f**, I'm goin insane, and I'm mad. Goin real crazy, yeah, n***a you an a**. Kegotti: Yo, let me pull yo card. Matter of fact, let me tell you bout this p**y front. Your rhymes is wack, I spit straight crack. I do it for the n***as on the corner, you do it for the n***as with the backpack. My gun never lack, so if you run up yo face gonna go splat, flat. I'm shooting straight through the snapback. Zlux: Straight through the snapback, we shootin. n***a, we here and my squad, we never losin. Yo girl was on my couch, she then bled on my sh**. I didn't have my curry jersey, she then bled on my sh**. I then told her, "So now I know you ain't f**in sh**, you a virgin p**y n***a you ain't even touch sh**. Kegotti: I said f** y'all n***as, except my n***as, cause my n***as down to ride. I said f** y'all n***as, except my n***as, cause my n***as down to ride. All my n***as down to k**, all my n***as down to drill, yeah. All my n***as down to k**, all my n***as down to drill. Bonner: Yo, boy you just like a f**ing stereotype. You don't know how to read, and you don't know how to write yo girl if she went bull and hit my squad, cause she said you just wasn't her f**in type. Call y'all selves the motherf**en "Goachi Boys." You look more like a f**ing Yoshi boy. Ima trick someone, me and yo joane. In my bed, and you know we makin all that lucky noise. You be talkin all that sh** on Twitter, but when you step up to me you be real f**in bitter. You the type of f*ggot who wear some rainbow Jordans, and be rockin all the glitter. You talkin all that trash, but you ain't got no cash. Sayin you produce music, but yo music is a**. When you come up to me, you best watch yo behavior. Otherwise, you'll need Jesus Christ as yo lord and savior. See, if we was the battle, you'll be the titanic and I'll be the glacier, b**h.