GOOBERS – TROGLODYTE

GOOBERS – TROGLODYTE Lyrics

Artist: GOOBERS
Song: TROGLODYTE

Hold on wait, you thought you ate?
Nah nah nah, give me that plate b#tch
Got me a glock and the bullets gon’ turn him to bits like the boy was just streaming on twitch
Woke up with violence i feel like a virus pop up at his windows just like i’m glitch

If he doesn’t listen, throw him in a ditch
Anything goes wrong, anything at all
I’m gonna blow your head off
It’s as simple as that

Hold on wait, you thought you ate?
Nah nah nah, give me that plate b#tch
Got me a glock and the bullets gon’ turn him to bits like the boy was just streaming on twitch
Woke up with violence i feel like a virus pop up at his windows just like i’m glitch

If he doesn’t listen, throw him in a ditch
Fa fa fa
Sounding off ars
End up on liveleak

Or caught up on worldstar
Wars with these ammos and clips
Make the world start
Give yo main b#tch the banana

No go kart
Mario kart
I’m skrrting off the track
Then imma skrrt on yo main hoes back

Bars upon bars is the sh#t i dont lack
They wonder why i’m just now into rap
Y’all troglodytes and i got a benz
Y’all don’t got my friends in high places

Y’all don’t wanna turn round and face this
Y’all just wanna stay complacent
Heart racin, i’m chasin
Running these the numbers like stations

And i can see in your faces
You gon pull up, shell cases, ugh f#ck it
Rip you apart, no funeral, oh sh#t
Think you big till i’m here, throat slit

You can beg but i’m not there, useless
Klover it’s a damn mag, no clip
Ultrakill, i pay the bills
Stay controlled, i’m poppin’ pills

Ops’ll think it’s silent hills
I’m just doin this for thrills
Umm hold on
Lil b#tch she grabbin’ up all on my pants

I’m f#cking yo b#tch i need head in advance
Kicking yo teeth i got blood on my vans
Uh, wait
But ima just put myself onto her friend

Shawty she wanna hop up in a benz
I got a crib on me i never rent
Thousand on my b#tch
Get this guap

Mask on my face
Hesitate to pull this way
I’m about to to blow your brains
To find your baby mama in the crib, under f#cking shade

Red dot
Hol’ up quick, lemme get you a head shot
Wrap up your body ‘n open up your plot
Don’t gotta hide unless you a dead op

Leave you in dust, cremated in lean
Take all my shots, i’m a machine
You really thinkin’ you right?
Ya f#ckin’ troglodyte

We built this sh#t, we made our sound
While you livin’ on the ground
Take a look, you ain’t our bound
Pyrite lookin’ all around

From the grave we run this track
p#ss# boy, we made the rack
Gave yourself a heart attack
b#tch i been burnin’ purple haze

Swervin’ doin 180 while i’m countin’ my numbered days
f#ckin staring at my grave
But i ain’t gonna cave, hoe
Pop pop, you done, dumbass just made my gun blow

Ugh, f#ck, b#tch
You lookin like a target
You a dumb m#th*rf#ck*r if you really wanna start sh#t
Step up to us, leave you shaken and stirred

b#tch you ain’t even close nah that sh#t is absurd
I didn’t come to f#ck you up but i will not count it out
Said i been doin it for the music but you do it for the clout hoe
Lil b#tch i’m sprayin’

Best start prayin’
Got 2 horns on my head like i’m satan
And i don’t give no f#ck if you hatin’
Come my way n ima have you skatin’

I said bow bow bow
Now that boy on the run
Yeah i gotta kick some #ss
Just ran outta bubble gum

Got a murder case up on my name
Like bro tryna step imma put ’em to shame
Big #ss chop point it right at his brain
Big #ss chop they gon’ run when i aim b#tch

Air it out with the stick i been up on my aang sh#t
Fye to his buds left that f#ck n#gg# tasteless
Bro wanna talk but he know that he ain’t sh#t
Put bro in the ground now that f#ck n#gg# ancient

Put bro in the ground now that f#ck n#gg# dead
This chop got a dick it’s gon’ f#ck up his head
My n#gg#s get more
You n#gg#s get less

Jus like a pencil we pushing that lead
I’m pushing that lead right into his knoggin’
Red dot on the pole make that f#ck n#gg# stop it
Glock in my hand it gon’ blast like a rocket

Spin down the block got a f#ck n#gg# nauseous
Make a m#th*rf#ck*r nauseous
Banging on his head
Got a 30 f#cking clip

It gon’ fill you wit some lead
Boy
What a shame i gotta say
Cause i thought you were dead

But you came back to life
So where’s what imma say b#tch
Catch a murder case
Boy i ain’t talking homicide

223s and 2 twin glocks
Spraying on the inside
Apologize for your demise
Come out outside

Night time suicide
p#ss# boy
It’s time
To f#cking fly b#tch
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GOOBERS Lyrics – TROGLODYTE

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Release Year: 2022