Letra de Folklore - Giggs

Let's get it going, nigga, we can rock and roll

I tell you, don't test a nigga when he's low (When he's low)

And this is folklore the dagger with the cloak

I'm in the boardroom just speaking with the coach

They're sleeping on me, hit 'em in their throats

She's spent weekend with me, made her Sunday roast

I'm a decent host (Jeez)

She want tea and toast

That pussy TNT it's dope, she just seeing growth, she ain't leaving

How do I take this pain away? I was locked up with Jones

Didn't know what to say that day

Carry on, think I'm playing

Tell him about this game I play

Look at this one of one shit

What can I say it's tailor made

Fed up on spooky faces, you can fake it

You just living your life real lazy

You gotta be joking, look he's tripping over his laces

I'm like LeBron, it's like I'm reppin' the L.A. Lakers

Like Joseph, the son of Jacob (Jeez)

Come a little closer, so you can see me close

Kissed a couple frogs, but she don't see me croak

ATL with drip, bullet proof with OPs

We got three Brownings, it's givin' me En Vogue

You're speaking on me, these niggas is ghosts

Leaking information your niggas give me loads

Checking out my coat, all you see is Douch

I'm with Ghetts and Kano, all you see is GOATs

I think this weekend gon' be

They're replicas, that's iCopy

That's my little Spanish ting

Jump out she's like "Hi Papi" (Jeez)

I could never trust her

She can't even lie properly

But she's so fucking sexy

She gon' get this --

Cousi' got them trees

He ain't meanin' oak

We been eating lobster, we ain't seein' oats

Do it for my block niggas, they ain't seeing sosh

I'm lookin' for them billions, we ain't seeing trolls

I got that sweeter toffee

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