Goyard Lyrics

Stepping out the crib they could've sponsored me by Prada

Boy that mean we strapped up, if we can't ride in this striker

Hoes lap up, I just dropped a pint, it crushed my soul, I'm finna act up

Stepping out the crib they could've sponsored me by Prada

Boy that mean we strapped up, if we can't ride in this striker

Hoes lap up, I just dropped a pint, it crushed my soul, I'm finna act up

You ain't never caught a bag forreal

Ain't never had to catch a jack run up that bag forreal

It's what them streets taught me

I don't really like to talk, they say I act funny

I just peep shit how it is

That ain't that funny

Say you got money put yo engine in the rear

Off the top I just talk shit

Don't need an engineer

Cup turnt black, niggas never drinking beer

Five gram wood

Finna change the way I steer nigga

Who the fuck you shot? Who you kill? Who you shoot nigga

Shewww, niggas never shot no hoops though

I just popped a yerky

Now I'm finna go to Pluto

Bitch tryna kick it, this ain't Judo

Get them packs in

We gone mail em out the Uhaul

This shit is not a drag race, I ain't Rupaul

In the mall with a sleeve

Making her laugh Lil Duval

Boy, I'll get you dropped in yo pad like it's football

Stepping out the crib they could've sponsored me by Prada

Boy that mean we strapped up, if we can't ride in this striker

Hoes lap up, I just dropped a pint, it crushed my soul, I'm finna act up

Stepping out the crib they could've sponsored me by Prada

Boy that mean we strapped up, if we can't ride in this striker

Hoes lap up, I just dropped a pint, it crushed my soul, I'm finna act up