Big Goddo Flaco - Alien

We're on Express Elevator to Hell, going down
2, 1, March
Wooooooooohoooooooooo

Back with mac on me, the number 1 draft brodie
You know where I'm at woodie, remember I'm strapped homie
This shit could get mad smokey, my smoker keep glass on him

There go a bad shorty, all of that ass on her
How could i pass on her, spittin' like Bernie, I Mac'd on her
Prints on the chop, it came from the last owner
Don't make me come lash on you, or blast on you

Put the whoop ass on you, I double a bag on you
Coroner gon' tag toe you, it isn't a race if lap on you

Don't need to put cash on you, my killer's gon' do what I ask for
Livin' so fast forward Socializin' like the last 4

Keep an eye on the back door
That's all that I ask for
My killer's gon' do what I ask for
Livin' so forward

Socializin' like the last 4
Keep an eye on the back door
That's all that I ask for
That's it man, game over man, game over

Fuck are we gonna do we do now?
What are we gonna do?
We better get back
Cause it'll be dark soon

And they mostly come at night
Mostly....
Goddo

Yo, I just crashed landed
They called me to cash bandit
I used to get back handed for all of my bad language
Now mama ain't mad at it

I keep me a fat ratchet, fo' all of you mad cappers
Ain't none of you bad asses

Y'all are just ass scratches
Finger sniffers, you nasty bastards
Didn't pass my classes, I was slow as molasses
But I rapped the fastest
Now how does it happen
What causes this madness

I was all in my baggy, I need me a jaggy
I whip like I'm wacky, I spit like Daffy
My brain off of caffeine
If you don't like me, then @ me
No fuck it, DM me instead I'll send you the Addy
This tec so savvy
Get clipped in yo caddy
Yeah, just like yo daddy

Get tossed in the backseat
And dropped in the alley
We all in yo valley
We killing you gladly

No dealy no dally, a milli my value, I pop me a valium
I rock a medallion for all of my battles and bets
Come battle a vet, Got a problem with me?
We can settle it quick

Automatic, you ain't peddling shit
She wana' set on this dick and I gotta let her
Cause I told her don't settle for less

I'm bigger and better than any endeavor you'll ever get
And that isn't a flex
I'm bigger and better than any endeavor you'll ever get
No, that isn't a flex

What the hell are we supposed to use, man
Harsh language?
I'd like to keep this handy
For close encounters (I herd that)

Written by:
Tristan Gomez

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