Here we are Hanging on the strains of greed and blues Break the chain then we break down Oh it's nothing If you don't feel it Unspoken expectations Ideals
Well I party at night where the Heat play (down in Miami) Until the cops sub do me (fuck it) I'm claimin DipSet ByrdGang we the Goonies (we the Goonies
here we are hanging onto strains of greed and blues break the chain then we break down oh it's not real if you don't feel it unspoken expectations ideals
With balled up fists, take steady aim I?ll make a go of this and wish for better things than what I?ve seen ?I?ll look forward, straight, and ahead? ?
With balled up fists, take steady aim I?ll make a go of this and wish for better things than what I?ve seen ?I?ll look forward, straight, and ahead
: here we are hanging onto strains of greed and blues break the chain then we break down oh it's not real if you don't feel it unspoken expectations
: With balled up fists, take steady aim I?ll make a go of this and wish for better things than what I?ve seen ?I?ll look forward, straight, and ahead
I'm lookin' for one female That I can turn into a spoiled brat I wanna spoil you seven days a week I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around
Can Miss Becky please raise her hand, bruh I need some of that good head right now, bruh I need that Becky I'm on this liquor oh so heavy 'Fo we fuck
4X(I'M FUCKING AWESOME) I'M ON MY NEW YORK SHIT I THINK I'M HOT SON WHITE GIRL STARRING AT ME LOOKING LIKE SHE LOST SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW WHAT HER
go live You ain't real, bih, you juh rap, bih I'm the 1st nigga that rep the fucking goon shit Weren't for me wouldn't be no fucking goon, bih I holla
Intro: Aye homie(aye homie) Mothafuckas always askin me(mothafuckas always askin me) Why ain neva happy when they see me(why ain neva happy) Why ain neva
She mad at me, I won't gut her, bruh bruh But I'm too rich, I can't cut her, bruh bruh I got a couple goons that'll mut her, bruh bruh I'm paranoid,
(Plies talking) bruh bruh the streets is all i know,bruh aint nothing you can tell mhe bout the streets that i don't now (chorus) i hustle all day ball
' goon So whatever chick I fuck with She got to be a goonette I'm her goon, yeah And she's my goonette I'm her goon, yeah And she's my goonette Goon
If you a bad lit kitty, kitty And you see me In the streets or in the club And you tryna get my attention Just purr Here, kitty, kitty, kitty Here, kitty
[Plies talking] Bruh bruh (bruh bruh) I got 'bought 80 stacks in my pockets right now bruh bruh (Wanna rob myself, wanna rob myself, wanna rob myself)