LALA

[Intro: Sofaygo]

(Come fuck me supreme)

Aye, aye

Lalala

[Verse 1: SoFaygo]

Aye, love me do you love that swag

These niggas not gang they sad

Momma she told me go get that

Playing around, dont get whacked

Chase down like we run track

Nigga know he’s not like that

Love cash I love that bag (Love that bag)

I told lil mama dont play like that

I know these niggas be capped up yeah

Choppa make a nigga back up yeah

Make him wanna run a bag up yeah

Nigga tell me if you had enough

Man I could never complain (Aye)

Life lesson man these niggas so lame

All of these niggas the same (Aye)

Im like La la la la, la la la laaa

Why are you playing these games?

Baby girl finna drop me in shame

Looking like I just hit four stains

Smoke gas, yeah smoke propane

Im just really trying to numb the pain

Read about me what them numbers say

Can't fuck with lil buddy cus buddy too gay

I used to play hoes like I play 2k

Balling on these hoes like NBA

Young boy, no NBA

Tryna get me money like everyday

Face it lil bro you not taking my place

Motivation you can see in my face

Im the next big thing, no blueface

Im just tryna run the money up

Swear to God I dont give no fucks

Tell that lil nigga pick it up

Brought the choppa finna rip it up

Shut your mouth, nigga zip it up (yeah)

Tell me where the hunnids at (yeah)

I be where them gunners at (yea yea yeah)

TD Like a running back (yea yeah)

Yeah Imma go get that

And I’m like La la la la, la la la laaa

Yeah Imma go get that (yeah)

Big Glock, it go click-clack (yeah)

My gun it shoot like blatt (blatt)

Your gun it shoot too whack (yea)

Your team dont move with straps (straps)

My team dont like to scrap (scrap)

I push that nigga shit way back

You know that im stepping when i step like that

Said she ain't never felt like that

Say she in love and I said thats cap

Oh you a thug? I know thats cap

When I pull that plug that shit is wraps

To be honest, she ain't talm bout none

So how can I know you telling facts? (Go)

And when I move i move in black ( skr skrr)

Boy i swear your music trash (aye)

Dont you send me none of that

Imma feed it to the rats

Get her out here running laps

I know she really want this cash

Goblin Gang is what I claim

Im a slimy nigga slatt (slatt slatt)