Papi JD – 2 GOATS

Papi JD – 2 GOATS Lyrics

Artist: Papi JD
Song: 2 GOATS

Fwm we do str8 kills
20k to get him off the street
That’s a str8 deal
In the mix fw the pills

b#tch we got percs & zannys depending how you feel
Me & E yeah we got cash
We slid down a n#gg# block & feed him call it doordash
To be honest i just be chillin all these n#gg#s hating on JD like i was villain

b#tch i’m blade you see all the hype
Choppa hit a n#gg# in the dark call it Wesley Snipes
And did i mention ion really fight
I stay with Glock and it ain’t nothing to pull it outta sight

Yeah JD ima be alright, my label called told me JD gone and book a flight
Made a new batch yea the feins man the living it
Dropped a pound off to my mans get the selling it
We gone pull up 3 deep get to stretching sh#t

Best believe when yo b#tch see us man she knecking it
b#tch we on the road & the hoe said she ain’t stuffing it
Best believe we pulled it out her p#ss# like she pregnant
All my n#gg#s ruthless what you thought? b#tch we arrogant

Heated argument with my b#tch that sh#t was so intense
Back to the city for the day then i’m leaving it
I got sum sh#t down in virginia selling work & sh#t
Fw the dog it’ll kill you if you tamper it

My feins loading up cuz they don’t know when i’ll be back again
b#tch mail the package we ain’t taking risk driving it
Matter fact give it all to RiRi she gone handle it
Yea she crazy can’t even lie but i love the b#tch

She kno not to do a n#gg# wrong cuz i’ll kill the b#tch
n#gg#s calling me about a dub hell naw & sh#t
Only time a n#gg# coming out if you buy the brick
Ion never have to flip the sh#t cuz it’s delicate

I pass the work down to my homies told them split the sh#t
Making so much money god damn it’s a lot of it
Had to slow it down for a minute just to count the sh#t
Sold a whole batch of the white to a desperate b#tch

The white that i sold him half of it it was baking sh#t
Got tired of walking went & dropped sum bands on a whip
Next day the irs at the door like what is this
Almost caught a case cuz a n#gg# couldn’t zip his sh#t

Ask about him now swear nobody ain’t gone tell you sh#t
Back to the trap on my momma man i love this sh#t
She ain’t got no money oh well get to stepping b#tch
Matter fact meet round back we gone talk and sh#t

She pulled my sh#t out no chocking yea she sucked my sh#t
Sent her off with a lil 8th now she happy sh#t
n#gg#s call me up like damn J i need a zip
Im on michigan ave im like damn meet me at the 6

Cuz you kno the hook hot asl out in Romulus
Drinking all day yea my bladder full of dirty piss
He think he smoking strong all he got was str8 canabis
b#tch we smoking strong mixed the runts with sum cali sh#t

Balling everyday ion nvr wanna be average
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Release Year: 2020