
🎵bump it on 🟢spotify🎵 https://open.spotify.com/track/2LGlzBZCMmJtRIicGxccfk ------------------------------------------------- 🎶follow me on 🟢spotify and ▶️youtube🎶 https://open.spotify.com/artist/7ifsHxhL5QSIsZJboQ7YJ5 https://www.youtube.com/@galfybaby or links in bio ------------------------------------------------ Yeah Uhh-huh Honk honk galfy bisch! Let's go I wake up pissed off, elbows smell like sin Geese outside schemin tryna get in Got a pill on my tongue, got a glock on my hip World feel fake but my problems legit One two three four brain off beat I'm laughin at fear, got feathers on me Birds in the alley whisperin "run" But galfy don’t run I just load and breathe Hah! They flappin they wings when the bass go low I see goose shadows in my window I'm so fuggen high I forget my name But the trigger still twitch when I feel that pain (shih) I'm geeked with the geese and I don't give a fugg Gun in my lap while I'm rollin it up This beat got me stuck in a loop (yuh yuh) Feathers drugs and a clip full of truth I'm geeked with the geese and I don't give a fugg Eyes bloodshot but my money look tough galfy stay trippin yeah I'm off that stuff Honk-honk bisch, better duck when I rush SKRRRRT Bisch better duck when I rush I seen a goose with a chain and a dead man stare Said he know my shit Said he been everywhere I told that bird "get the fugg... the fugg out my face" He pulled a lil gun I just laughed at his beak (haha) Drugs got me floatin reality bends I shake hands with ghosts I don't fugg with friends Got snow in my veins, got shrooms in my head Every damn thought feel halfassed said (yuh) I'm geeked with the geese! I'm geeked with the geese and I don't give a fugg Gun in my lap while I'm rollin it up This beat got me stuck in a loop (uhh) Feathers drugs and a clip full of truth I'm geeked with the geese and I don't give a fugg Eyes bloodshot but my money look tough galfy too wild, yeah I'm off that stuff Honk-honk bisch better duck when I rush (AY) Bisch better duck when I rush They talkin in feathers Geese in my head sayin "pull it together" Gun start singin, nah fugg that, growlin Tells me shoot first, ask later, I'm smilin This beat real fat, crank that shit Bass so thick make the walls all drip I'm tryna walk straight but the floor issa cake So I moonwalk the fugg outta a panic attack I flex on the fear middle finger up I'm too damn fried to be givin a fugg Geese want beef I got birdshot dreams They honk too loud, now the sky all cracked (shit!) galfy unhinged I talk to my gun That bisch say "blast" I say "hell yeah son" I'm rich in chaos broke in peace Still laughin loud when the madness comes (HAHA) galfy out. [© galfy 2026]


