GoodFellas (feat. GK)

Kyle Garnett, Norman Davis

2022 two door, all that's missing is the roof
Laid back, getting head from some chicken in the coupe (coop)
Niggas peepin' the come up, but they wish it was a boost
Cause me and the homie Billy got it clickin' like a tooth
It's never gon' stop
Keep it pushin' like a bully at the school bus stop
Turn the corner, bust shots
Clear the shit in one wop, all I need is one drop
The crazy shit, you air the block, ain't have to hear from one cop
Not a badge or a siren in sight
No handcuffs, nigga, no flashlights
Or some prick tryna read off your rights
This shit is easy like one, two, three
And I ain't gotta wear the Gucci brand your boy two G
An Outkast as a teen, so fresh, so clean
Cash rules, everything around me, that's cream
I'm just an old, dirty bastard on my Wutang shit
Nigga, fuck around, I'll hit him with that Lui Kang kick
The GoodFellas

We might not make it, but we here today
Life's about choices, what you choose
Nigga, give or take, survival of the fittest
A real nigga, fuckin state, hoes in the cut
Try to fuck you just to infiltrate
And you know it's me talkin
Had to wrap the pack so you can't smell the weed on me
Always round a pack of wolves I'm one they can smell it on me
Loyal to the gang and I ain't never been a phony
Lil' nigga got a gun with more kick than a pony
And know you niggas tryna be me, you gon' have to clone me
Yeah, nigga, steal mob out if you don't know me
And keep a bunch of young old niggas, Jody
And rest in peace, but I'm takin' shots like I'm Kobe
I ball like Ginobili, tryna live, I'm goin' live
Still move two for five, my brother in the cell
Still tellin' me it's do or die
Niggas wanna play us make or take it till this shit is mine
Know I'm on the grind, what the fuck you see
I'm just tryna keep my head low
Niggas sendin' dead blows
Be a nigga that you knew since young, I'm talkin' grade school
Who would ever thought that lil' nigga try to blaze you
Cops around the corner, try to find a nigga, latest move
They don't know I'm watchin', too
Hit that back door and move
In the car, I'm somethin' else
Eat them tracks like I'm Pac-Man
Tryna get away, I'm movin', I got that pack man

It's a homicide
Niggas thought I wasn't gonna ride
I was steady callin' plays like an umpire

This shit is dumbfire
Get the matches and gasoline
The combination's makin' a tragic scene
Goodfellas, black mob shit, this is family
Know niggas on the edge that smoke weed for they sanity
I be in the buildings, I don't be where the scammers be
Can't make a hundred grand then that shit ain't a plan to me
We got it from the bottom, this ain't shit that they handed me
Smooth with the money and I'm spendin' it candidly
So inconspicuous, ridiculous
To think that you would ever have shit for us
You smokin' your piff with dust
Hit him in the chest while he sittin' up
Nigga thought he was fly, turned his ass to a sittin' duck
Hit him in the chest while he sittin' up
Nigga thought he was fly, turned his ass to a sittin' duck, what

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