4KFM - goblins nd mages (feat. handweep) Lyrics

Know I keep the nine, takin' lives like a candy
Fallin' put the haters in a grave, man
All my crew been snapped like a match
Now I'm observatin' but they couldn't throw it back in
Now I'm hyper-focused off some pillies that I can't name
I can see right through 'em like a window, like a pane
I don't do it for the money or the fame
I just wanna numb it all and pop it out, just for the gang
I don't f*ck with cool shit, bitch your music ass
Clickin' on our still sittin' on your ass
Used to smokin' on some lab

Join our group, give a token, take a token
I-I-I don't know you, f*ck a server f*ck emotion
I just pop out with a Real, smokin' Joe, smokin' Rogans
Pop-pop-pop out with a Real, smokin' Joe, smokin' Rogans

Fall Gang kids poppin' ho, poppin' hogans
I might need to, in the A, f*ck a fifty one
Bringin' wock, bringin' juice no
Spend a band on my shirt and then I pick it up
Neck can't get colder I can't get flus, I'm sick enough
Bitches marvel at me, tryna keep it lowkey
I'm in love with money 'cause I know that he a brokey
Bullets in yo face, make it bleed, Master Roshi
She's been what I'm with and what I'm getting macaroni
I'm a Shadow Legend, you can always catch me raidin'
You can send me stupid shit and pay for rent and paper chasin'
One day you gon' realize that you're lame

I'll be laughin' in the castle with the goblins and the mages