Goons (feat. Kid Kukri)
Indigosteezin
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This Like Every Day Goonie when I bool and shit Pull up in that hoodie bitch Pulling out my tools and shit Tryna get like stupid rich Blue check on the gram f*ck you uncle sam Stacking all these bands Shroomies got me up above the land You cant see me you cant see these hands Uh I stack money you take hands I got money in my land Who am I spittin flows and getting by When im dry god bless the man Hundred bands tryna spend a fucking grand On these grams what you know I said baby i cant see you through the smoke Aren't you tryna float With the goonies in the seat Zoomin through the streets Tryna keep the peace Eating veggies keep me at my peak Hatters try to bury me You can hardly speak Lil baby she be rubbing on my jeans Smoking big woods With the homies pass the light Spitting fire on this mic Going crazy tryna right Paranoia on my mind Feel the flow and feel the might Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch She said where you going where you tryna go I said i don't know All these drugs mix that codeine in my cup All these hoes running laps yeah Splitting rillos down the middle like im Moses yeah Bitch smelling good like some motherfucking roses yeah Goonies got the dodi yeah Shorty cant ride dick so she need a chauffeur yeah Hella loud smoking kosher yeah I dont need no luck not about no clovers yeah Love, sex, money They just different drugs yeah Never stopping don't you ask if im over yeah Engine loud so them hoes they keep running closer Stick to getting bread put it in a toaster yeah Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies Money don't mean nothing to me Bitches lining up to f*ck All these other rappers suck F*ck the system im above All skill no luck Im taking shots so time to duck Gta i'll f*ck you up aye Five stars sick bars Always fucking with the brightest stars Goonies in the truck we going hard Im a birdie your a par Me and Indigo rolling bars Killing time it's our time to shine Pushing wood like its pine Kid Kukri cutting through the line No time to wait wake up everyday Chasing pay all work never play Pass the plate this my day Fifty look back like its yesterday Gotta win this race no time to wait Breakin the bank bitch yeah its pay day Ops going down need to call mayday Bitch on her knees but she ain't going pray Write a paragraph and i'll respond with K This like everyday yeah This like everyday yeah And this like everyday yeah And this like everyday Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Pull up in that hoodie bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch Coolin with my goonies bitch
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Written by: Bailey Shepherd, Kameron Benkenstein
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