GOON (feat. Triple B)

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Soft boy Gangsta

Rolling with the goons and you know I keep it poppin'
Never gave a fuck
We got the city all watching
Bitch I'm 'bout to blow
Not a way that you can stop it
I'ma be on top and no that isn't out of pocket
And so say to me that we'll be free
I'm spending all this time, wasting energy yeah
Ten feet up, and we're going deep,
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She's on the west side
Crawling through insides
And yeah we all know what you do in the dark
(Let's go!)
And now I don't want ya
Time for us to prosper
City on ten with the patients of a doctor
And I wonder who you call on
Used to talk to shit now she trippin' and she on one
If you got a problem we can solve 'em
Nah... bitch you are the problem
And I'm doing nice
I got a bitch on all fours, we don't turn off lights
I used to wonder where the fuck I'm gonna take my life
I push the limits, never settle, homie fuck your advice
Now understand that you cannot get it if you ain't with me
Open the door for me to grow
I'm a widow
And now I hoop and I ghost
Bitch you got played like a fiddle
Played like a fiddle, yeah
Yeah

Rolling with the goons and you know I keep it poppin'
Never gave a fuck
We got the city all watching
Bitch I'm 'bout to blow
Not a way that you can stop it
I'ma be on top and no that isn't out of pocket
And so say to me that we'll be free
I'm spending all this time, wasting energy yeah
Ten feet up, and we're going deep,
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rolling with my goons and I know my old friends miss me
Riding in the whip and we taking over cities
Pulling off these stunts and I know that shit is risky
Yeah we're blowing up
If you're smart, you're coming with me
Back in highschool they used to hate
Now they call me Gatsby Great
I ain't fuckin' with the fakes
Staying focused on my cake
Bitch I am in savage mode
Zero octave on the low
Enjoy my highs and write my lows
Hit that verse and then I go
Write my fate
No regrets at heaven's gate
Hope there's Earth on heaven for heaven's sake
Music makes the pain disappear
Take a breath I have no fear
Must've called 'cuz Triple B and Jack are here
Grab the wheel I'm gonna steer
Hanging with the homies and it's okay
Know they got my back like some Allstate
I'm rolling with the goons and you know I keep it poppin'
Know I'm gonna make 'cuz I never had an option

And I'm rolling with my goons tonight
Bouta hit a lick and fuck your wife
I'm the one you should fear
Jumping off heights like I'm Evel Knievel
All of my enemies inside my head
Bring 'em round the back and they'll end up dead
Rolling with my goons tonight
And that's on sight
Put that on my life



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Zehnder
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