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Goofy Boy Wallace - Executed? Lyrics



Goofy Boy Wallace - Executed? Lyrics




I don't need to think much more about it
I've made my decision
I know I've got the precision
I know you've got the intelligence to pull it off
Let's get this job done, boy
Move the bells out the back seat
Gotta make some room for all the money bags coming through
I don't wanna hear an excuse
I don't wanna hear about the things you never get
The things you don't get to do
Hey, I'm on the same boat as you
But if you haven't noticed by now
We haven't had the best of luck
And this is our chance to
Get what we want
And get what we need
So are you with me
Or are you with me? Yeah

I refuse to believe it's not just me
Who thinks we have the perfect recipe
To bake up the perfect scheme
I won't even bother exercising a plan B, C, or D
'Cause its all or nothing
Gotta keep our cool
And try to avoid getting sprayed blue
Do you need the dough
I kinda I do
It's enough to split between The GB-Dub Crew
By the end of this we will be living in luxury
Substantially
So are you in
There's only one obvious answers
So of course you'll go
So on course we go

I've got the perfect plan heard of a man a baron good enough to call the technique Lamm
So first things first, we've got to case the place
Even suit up as a officer with a shiny badge and a belt packed with mace
Snapshot a mental picture of the blueprints and clock out
Walk out casually

Wait for day two, now it's day two, you know what to do
Time to Get the "Gits" and have them lead us to the loot But first just breathe
What's the worst that could happen
I will never know perfectly executed to a T

Kick the door down everybody hit the ground now
It's a stick up so don't make a sound
Focus, keep it clean, keep it simple
No showboatin' in the lobby
If we've got a wise guy on our hands
I won't think twice as I'm handing out an unforgiving backhand

If that's not enough, I've got another member in my team
Ironically with two first names
And she goes by Bree Bree
But that's not the intention
That's not thee intention
Don't want to be knee high in thuggery
We don't need the distraction so y'all, quit buggin' me

Alright, time to play a game
Let's fill these baggies up as fast as you we can and we'll be on our way

Tic-toc tic-toc
Yo, we're running outta time
Alright, back up slowly
Lets take off in the ride
No one dared to follow us
Take a left, It's a cat road and take our time

Heh-heh, what's that?
Flashin' Lights
Oh
Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights
Red, blue, blue, red
Red, blue, blue, red
Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights
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I don't need to think much more about it
I've made my decision
I know I've got the precision
I know you've got the intelligence to pull it off
Let's get this job done, boy
Move the bells out the back seat
Gotta make some room for all the money bags coming through
I don't wanna hear an excuse
I don't wanna hear about the things you never get
The things you don't get to do
Hey, I'm on the same boat as you
But if you haven't noticed by now
We haven't had the best of luck
And this is our chance to
Get what we want
And get what we need
So are you with me
Or are you with me? Yeah

I refuse to believe it's not just me
Who thinks we have the perfect recipe
To bake up the perfect scheme
I won't even bother exercising a plan B, C, or D
'Cause its all or nothing
Gotta keep our cool
And try to avoid getting sprayed blue
Do you need the dough
I kinda I do
It's enough to split between The GB-Dub Crew
By the end of this we will be living in luxury
Substantially
So are you in
There's only one obvious answers
So of course you'll go
So on course we go

I've got the perfect plan heard of a man a baron good enough to call the technique Lamm
So first things first, we've got to case the place
Even suit up as a officer with a shiny badge and a belt packed with mace
Snapshot a mental picture of the blueprints and clock out
Walk out casually

Wait for day two, now it's day two, you know what to do
Time to Get the "Gits" and have them lead us to the loot But first just breathe
What's the worst that could happen
I will never know perfectly executed to a T

Kick the door down everybody hit the ground now
It's a stick up so don't make a sound
Focus, keep it clean, keep it simple
No showboatin' in the lobby
If we've got a wise guy on our hands
I won't think twice as I'm handing out an unforgiving backhand

If that's not enough, I've got another member in my team
Ironically with two first names
And she goes by Bree Bree
But that's not the intention
That's not thee intention
Don't want to be knee high in thuggery
We don't need the distraction so y'all, quit buggin' me

Alright, time to play a game
Let's fill these baggies up as fast as you we can and we'll be on our way

Tic-toc tic-toc
Yo, we're running outta time
Alright, back up slowly
Lets take off in the ride
No one dared to follow us
Take a left, It's a cat road and take our time

Heh-heh, what's that?
Flashin' Lights
Oh
Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights
Red, blue, blue, red
Red, blue, blue, red
Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights, Flashin' Lights
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Devonte Cleveland, Justin Wright, Taylor Ramsey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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