D. Lew - Get Silly (feat. SOG KOJ)

I'm finna hop on the beat and get silly Niggas be tellin' they girl to block my page
But ironically, still get the digits
Boy you lame as hell, gotta know one thing
Can't go out sad, bout these bitches
Not in my feelings like im Rod Wave But I'ma talk about rags to riches
Bro got two five in each Glock,
Think he at the club, outside holding titties
I got the power to go anywhere I want
Like Riq, I got my fifty
I got me a bitch who'll fuck around and spear a hoe
For pokin' her lip like Brittany
Got some niggas who'll throw dog to the sharks
If he outside actin' real fishy
Thought he was slick, tryna move real snake
But for real, he out here lookin' suspicious
What they say,
If you can't get down with the heat need to step out the kitchen
I can't argue with no nigga
Who ain't gettin' no pape, my name can't mention
Just like a weave, the mags extended
Can't rap with me, this shit is ridiculous
Like for real, this shit is retarded
The za leave a stench like a nigga done farted
Can't divorce the money, we can't departed
A
A thief meet his end, he playin' a uncharted
She say that she love me the message, I heart it
Block her and delete the thread
Go fuck on her friend, she turn to a starter
I like how she throw it, her pussy is water
Think you can keep up with me, better think harder
Ain't playin' no games, this ain't no Atari
Sale like a running play, grab it and toss it
Wanna know me, go ask safari
Keep me at bitch, brown skin, she a Barbie
Woke up like this, not Playboy Carti Used to have a bitch, I fucked her friend, no regrets
Look back now, still ain't sorry
Thought I was goofy, I made him a joke as a child, bitch, silly
Mack, she thought she was boujee, she came around this like a picnic
Got an Australian chop to get shit hot like Siggy
My bitch ass so fat, it's out of her Louis V bag, it's a wood and a glizzy
I ain't drop yet ask, my IG, bitch, y'all miss me
My bitch want a BBL, I told that hoe, listen to Drizzy
My shit way too wild to be on radio or be on Disney
I be talkin' bout fuckin' hoes and all the smoke that's up like chimney
.45 put a hole in kidney, try me like beat chop, get silly
If he move wrong, we gon' kill him, she take my command, she Siri
Think I'm Doe Boy, nigga, tried to rob me, up pipe like oh really
Bro call the B like his ass in a Bentley
Ain't never kill, but I will if you tempt me
D-Lew, is it true? They ain't fuckin' with me or with you
Girl told me that I'm mean, so she threw
I don't care, I was cheatin' on you
I'm a goose after she called me boo
Nigga had this, we popped out, you a spook, think you tough
I can show him what money it do
Put a bounty on your head, got collected by your crew

Written by:
SOG KOJ, Deonte Lewis

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