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[Intro: Tha God Fahim]
Yo, check it
Yo man, fuck this, all this goofy shit goin’ on
There’s a lot of goofy shit goin’ on
And I'm like, "Why is it goin' on?"
What the fuck, all this is fucking goofy!
Check it

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Moon and star
Hanging off the rear-view mirror
Flash the Glock, havin' n***as in terror
A lil' n***a need two dinners (tatatatatata)
We cap peelers
I pack steel like the collision center
Rebellious predators, all about the cash
Do the math, two snub-nose in pairs in the stash
Box in the Pontiac, keep a shotty packed
No nine lives when I body cats, body tracks
I need the Maserati black panther
To tap dance on the pedal
I gotta mash on the gas, never settle
The iced out Jesus is the devil
The flooded out Rollie in the bezel
The warlords smoke the best grow
Flip you like a coin from the Super Bowl
Squeeze llamas, your style make you think you a vagina
And you can’t really stand pressure
Extort the clip, shoot with the rage of my ancestors
Then pull off in the Tesla
[Verse 2]

[Chorus]