{Intro: KirbLaGoop}
Yeah, woah, woah, ha, ha
Thirty, thirty, ha, ha
Techne
All ready mane

{Verse 1: KirbLaGoop}
You can never ever walk in these socks (Socks)
Boy, you try Goop, you gon' see Hell or Heaven (Hell or Heaven)
What you want, little boy, you better chill (Chill chill)
You know it's real-real, all about that bill-bill (Bill)
Hunnid thou' to the end, let them choppas spin (Choppa spin)
Round my way, I love my kin, all of them (All of them)
Yeah, you know how I walk, how I shine (how I shine)
Ain't anybody taking any of mine (Any mine)
And my dawg getting pop, get popped
Hunnid thou' off the top, all my hoes top notch (Top notch)
Mob evеryday, it ain't nothing (This ain't nothing)
Hunnid thugging, hunnid thugging
Hunnid thugging (I'm with her thugging)
Hunnid hustling, hunnid hustling
Hunnid hustling (We been hustling!)
We been thugging, wе been thugging (All night)
We been motherfucking thugging, we been thugging
I'm out here on the hunnid
Ain't nothing new to me, boy, what's nothing to you is something
You can hang out in that car, in that back seat (Wow)
Nine milly strapped, is you ready to take the heat? (Take the heat)
You crying out there, hiding in the back seat (In the back seat)
If that forty creep, you gon duck and take the heat (Take the heat)
{Verse 2: bambi}
Playing in the game, I'm not talking about practice
At the DMV, I got a fatass black bitch
Out to the loud pack, smells like cat piss
I never use the bank, I keep the racks in my mattress
I just popped a couple sticks and text my ex I missed her
Told her that I'm sorry for the time I kissed her sister
Girl, why's your heart so ice cold like the winter
You told me I'm a decent rapper, but a shitty singer
Bitch, you got an attitude, like why you trying to start shit?
I got a mattress on the floor, 'cause last year I was starving
But this year I just signed a lease and copped a new apartment
So please take off your shoes before you fuck up my carpet
No, it's not from Target, my rug is oriental
I work a nine to five, so I got life health and dental
Always keep the strap, so I can smoke you like a menthol
And bitch, don't hit my phone, unless that shit's essential

{Verse 3: Techne}
Bitch I'm trying to OD on these pills and Tripleset
Bitch is only fucking pretty with a noose around her neck
And when this AK get to spraying everybody hit the deck
Yeah I'm tryna to catch some bodies like I'm at Virginia Tech (Yeah)
Like I'm at Virgina Tech, I'm tryna catch some bodies like I'm at Virgina Tech
Said I'm tryna catch some bodies, turn the barrel on myself
They say kill who you hate, I can't think of no one else
So many bullets I can make you fucking melt
Dead body on the floor, Ima take his Louis belt (Yeah)
Ima take his Louis belt, and killing me won't match the pain that I've felt
{Outro: Techne}
Won't match the pain that I've felt
Match the pain that I've felt no
And you won't match the pain that I've felt