2 Goats (feat. Detwan Love)

I think this our first song ever Thank you Jada I appreciate you sis You popped a nigga over a bitch F*ck you look like Boy I ain't tryna save these hoes F*ck I look like I'm tryna put the play down on dog But he wont come outside You ain't gota act like you ain't Fucking with the gang You ain't gota act like you aint Fucking with the other side I been tryna tell you that this whole time Cause they don't listen to a motherfucking thing Ima quit talking Always run her mouth Kick her out you can keep walking Pistol whipped a nigga Tried to treat me like I'm regular Rappers want a feature I can't fit em in my schedule I can get a nigga out them bands And never f*ck him Double back and hit his baby moma Cause its f*ck him I don't know why I got so much stamina I'll fly a nigga baby moma out to Panama I grew up in the ghetto yea We ain't have nothing And I know who dropped 50 on yo mans But I ain't saying nothing My nigga cmg Cause he always love to shake something I used to get mad at my moma And then break something I used to get mad at my moma She was doing drugs So I kept the shit in the family Turned into the plug Got my first 10 bands Forgot who I was Had to leave a couple bitches behind Forgot who they was I be dogging niggas I can't help it I don't know why Told him stop blowing up my phone Nigga go cry And I realized Talk to em Yea I realized I gota separate myself from niggas Just cause you hanging with thang nigga Don't me you that nigga He was a real nigga That's the K sound Damn he was a good nigga But tell me something Jhyce How all these niggas good niggas Lil bitch think we fina f*ck Cause I took a picture Bitch don't put me on your snap I don't take pictures I charge for those Y'all be doing shit for free I tax these hoes Don't be rushing me Bitch I move on my own time Billboard in times square And I did it in no time I'll blow a bitch I forgot about about it I don't know I ain't did shit I know I scare my bitch at night She be worried bout me And I can't stop thinking about samson When I'm out riding Catch you at a reunion With your family eating tacos I might go to Cali And get cool with the Vatos I am so plugged in Like I'm living in Los Santos I'll never get mad About another nigga fucking my hoe Yo mans died yesterday Thought I should let you know We popped so many of yo man's I done lost score