Good Fellas lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Hmm (Brr)
Woah, woah, woah (Brr, brr)
Baby Woah
Baby Life sh*t, Baby Life sh*t (Woah)
Hm, yeah (brr)

[Verse 1]
Young n*gga push up, I'm gunnin' sh*t (Brr)
You was so hard, why the f*ck you start runnin' b*tch? (Runnin')
I gotta get to the money quick (Running)
Empty the 30, I seen the whole blitz (30, hrr)
49 shots in the Glock, call him Kaepernick (Brr)
Been takin' n*ggas off, stop all that cappin' (Stop)
Pop out, I'm on demon time, n*gga, what's happening? (Demon)
Drum on my pistol but I'm not Nick Cannon (Drum)
Huh, 27 in the 30, hell nah, it not jammin' (Jam)
Pull out that stick then it make n*ggas panic (Panic)
I beat that lil' baby, that boy got no manners (Beat that lil' baby)
This b*tch keep callin' my phone but I don't wanna answer (No)
He think that I'm scared of the smoke (Scared), I'm just sad that my grandma got cancer (Brr)
Hop out the whip servin' DB, y'all n*ggas be droppin' like deer with no antlers (Brr, brr)
We Baby Life but still yo' daddy, we need to start buyin' some pampеrs (Woah, woah)
Hop out with that dirty stick, I had that b*tch in my hamper (30 clip)
She need to stop askin' if I love hеr 'cause I'm not gon' give her no answer (Nah)
I'm GoodFella, all of my mind (Goodfella)
Hell yeah, I'm gon' change, I'm just takin' my time (Brr)
30 on the bottom of that Glock when I look out my blinds
I got the Draco, it's on me but you couldn't even tell 'cause I'm kind (Kind)
That b*tch, she said that I'm one of a kind (That b*tch)
Don't snitch, on God, yo' ass finna get fried (Snitch, snitch)
When I was locked up, I would take n*ggas knives (Knives)
In the stick of the DP, we don't do no bribes (DP)
I do what I want 'cause that sh*t make me feel so alive (Alive)
My brother locked up, so hell nah, I can't smile (Hell nah)
I ain't' seen Lil' BJ in a while (BJ)
I f*ck with lil' shawty 'cause I think she got her own style (Style)
These n*ggas tryna rap diss, what the f*ck this sh*t look like man, this ain't no 8 Mile (Hell nah)
I'm catchin' my man (Man), them n*ggas like damn (Damn)
They know the young n*gga went ham (Ham)
She a video vixen and she know we gon' f*ck on cam (Video)
I bet them lil' n*ggas gon' run when I find out who told on my man (Brr)
Man, this sh*t ain't no joke, Babyslaughter caught 10 (10)
The opp lookin' goofy, ain't had to do sh*t 'cause Lil Kilo walked in (Walked in)
She gotta get rid of that baby 'cause that not my plan (Plan)
Hell yeah, I wan' f*ck Amber Rose, I'm just sayin' (Huh)
Shoutout Guapo and tana, they gave me some bands (Huh)
I'm higher than high, we got all types of strands (Huh)
I woke up in the mornin', smoke on yo' dead mans (Mans)
You know Stunna be with me, we been spent the Benz (Benz, benz)
It wasn't no Benz but we'll do it again in whatever we in (Brr, brr)
I got some sh*t that could knock off yo' chin (Chin)
5 on me, n*gga, that's my favorite Gen (Gen)
Baby Woah go by himself 'cause he don't got no kin (Kin)
Lil' Glock, I put that on the fin (Fin)
I don't want no more Ls, I'm just tryna win (Win)
f*ck on bad b*tches, I f*ck on some dancers (Bad b*tch)
Catch one of these n*ggas and hold 'em for ransom (Ransom)
Dressed in all black and we creep through yo' block like a panther (All black)
I don't just hop down on any b*tch, I gotta scan her (Scan her)
When its time to slide, man, they call me the phantom (Phantom)
We slimin' that boy, we take him for granted (Slime)
I don't play with toys, we pop out with hammers (Toys)
Yeah, I get rude, n*gga, you snooze, you lose (Ooh, ooh)
Robbed that lil' boy and he ain't have no clue (Rob that lil' boy)
Sneezin', we wipin' his nose and he don't say achoo (Achoo, achoo)
I'm Baby Woah, I only f*ck with a few (Baby Woah)
I let that Glock cook his alubia stew
I let that b*tch pop and I do not need you
You wanna be a gangster, I'll try to teach you
You came to the trap and that's how I met you (Trap, how)
[Outro]
That's how I met you
(We gon' be ok)