Lyrics Foolery - S.A.T

Because I was talking to and I remember you don't like when I do that

Niggas ain't really cool to me all that clown shit miss me with the foolery
All that clown shit miss me with the foolery
Watch ya mouth all that sayin way you do to me
Who is you to me
Puttem in a Eulogy beat'em UFC
We just walk'em down
All that hate shit neva see the end of me
I'll neva show love to the enemy

Nigga you a hurdle I'm a runner
Make atlanta pop like a nigga name is Gunna
Know a nigga Hot like an engine in the summer
I'm gonna act out fuck this class this drama
I'm in my bag this just that come up
Silent nigga just be like fuck you your honor
So many flavor runtz like Fanta you wanna
I'm the real cash shit like nigga i'm a Hunnit

Niggas be pullin out pistols but they really ain't shooting shit

Niggas be talking bout tools but they really ain't doin shit

Nigga be lookin at a Eulogy feeling I can do a hit

Nigga be talking bout work but ain't neva seen a hundred bricks

Niggas ain't really cool to me all that clown shit miss me with the foolery
All that clown shit miss me with the foolery
Watch ya mouth all that sayin way you do to me
Who is you to me
Puttem in a Eulogy beat'em UFC
We just walk'em down
All that hate shit neva see the end of me
I'll neva show love to the enemy

Real mill nigga we don't really fold those
Real clips nigga we don't needa show those
Real bitch niggas we don't really know those
Reall simp nigga you can't really hold those
Nigga pop perk just to deal wit that pain
Nigga I cert don't shift in my lane
Niggas be movin like Kin and Kane
Nigga be stupid like Kenan and Kel
Nigga claim solid but the nigga gone tell
Bih suck ma dick but she givin yu hell
Stop all that talk what you can do to me
Cuz I'll beat ya ass up nigga you or me

Yes sir!

You ain't really talking bout that shit n imma hold ya to that shit until the game gets popped
All these niggas looking and they Lurking and they try to hope a nigga couldn't take it to the top

Can't buy real that shit in my veins
This shit here not up for debate
Been ten toes down up in this game
Nigga will die if he touch dis chain

Niggas ain't really cool to me all that clown shit miss me with the foolery
All that clown shit miss me with the foolery
Watch ya mouth all that sayin way you do to me
Who is you to me
Puttem in a Eulogy beat'em UFC
We just walk'em down
All that hate shit neva see the end of me
I'll neva show love to the enemy

Ain't no would've could've
Got my foot up
Pop that hood up
Fade cut up
Missed me with the foolery it's just unfound
Hey hey hey
All about money like Nike a check
All of my boxes there is no regrets
I'm just World Series my gala is Mets
That green that drip that vinaigrette
That malice that scene that silhouette
Not a villain steady smiling an outlaw
I'm just tired of you niggas hidin Come to my sea got the fork like Poseidon

Niggas ain't really cool to me all that clown shit miss me with the foolery
All that clown shit miss me with the foolery
Watch ya mouth all that sayin way you do to me
Who is you to me
Puttem in a Eulogy beat'em UFC
We just walk'em down
All that hate shit neva see the end of me
I'll neva show love to the enemy

Shake up you top like a snow globe
I leave you still like a photo
Been TTG that's the motto
I don't think you ready
I don't think you ready

Pull up and shoot like it's photos
Dragging these hoes like komodos
Watchin these ops I just know tho
These niggas ain't ready
These niggas ain't ready

Shake up yo top like (fades)
Satnova the gang you know how we coming blaow
Been TTG that's the motto
I don't think you ready
I don't think you ready

Pull up and shoot like (fades)
Satmalice I ain't fucking wit nun of these niggas
Circle as small as a decibel.