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goyard (black mask) - pop smoke & jay gwuapo lyrics

[verse 1: jay gwuapo]
you say “who made the beat?”, don’t be a fool, uh
you know i keep it cool
i could be trippin’, depend on my mood
i got designers, just look at the shoes
they say they with it but won’t make a move
they know that sh*t come [?] the news
like a mechanic i be with the tool
but i got some hitters and i let ’em loose
i spent a hunnid fifty on the other wrist ’cause i feel like i ain’t spent enough
i just be coolin’, chillin’ in my lane, all them n*ggas really tryna play it tough
i know i’m really early in the game, but i seen a lot and i done had enough
i got some mixed emotions deep inside and i spend my time tryna gear it up, oh

[chorus: jay gwuapo]
i pull up with a black mask
i got some shooters that poke up and hit it, they go for a big bag
he tryna talk like he with, but he showin’ different, then turn to a toe tag
he can get life in the past, if he talk out he ass, he get turned to a dope bag
i got some shooters that blast, if they see where he at (brr, brr, brr)
i pull up with a black mask
i got some shooters that poke up and hit it, they go for a big bag
he tryna talk like he with, but he showin’ different, then turn to a toe tag
he can get life in the past, if he talk out he ass, he get turned to a dope bag
i got some shooters that blast, if they see where he at
you say “who made the beat?”, don’t be a fool, uh
[verse 2: pop smoke]
don’t do [?] unless you know the cost
it be a hunnid n*ggas whippin’ fast
all my n*ggas young (oh, oh)
i swerve in the wraith (yeah)
yeah i’m shootin’ them stars (shootin’ them stars)
i’m like “alhamdulillah”
i’m like “alhamdulillah”
say i got a big bag (ayy)
hunnid round clip in the goyard, that’s a goyard
why you tryna get up in my section, n*gga we do not know y’all
uh, i got a hunnid k!llers in my section, ready to show off
do a hit then show off

[chorus: jay gwuapo]
i pull up with a black mask
i got some shooters that poke up and hit it, they go for a big bag
he tryna talk like he with, but he showin’ different, then turn to a toe tag
he can get life in the past, if he talk out he ass, he get turned to a dope bag
i got some shooters that blast, if they see where he at (brr, brr, brr)
i pull up with a black mask
i got some shooters that poke up and hit it, they go for a big bag
he tryna talk like he with, but he showin’ different, then turn to a toe tag
he can get life in the past, if he talk out he ass, he get turned to a dope bag
i got some shooters that blast, if they see where he at
you say “who made the beat?”, say “who made the beat?”
[outro: jay gwuapo]
don’t be a fool (don’t be a fool)
you know i keep it cool (you know i keep it cool)
i’m trippin’, you n*ggas must see how you move, uh (move, uh)

- pop smoke jay gwuapo lyrics

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