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Goonies (feat. Cabin 88)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Berry
Marcus Berry
Songwriter
Xavier Cantrell
Xavier Cantrell
Songwriter
Nathaniel Wade
Nathaniel Wade
Songwriter
Taylor Chilton
Taylor Chilton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marcus Berry
Marcus Berry
Producer

Lyrics

Yea Look Look Might be, chemically imbalanced but these Chemicals be drownin' the pain Of never really amountin' the shame Has really really been mountin' lately But I'm peddlin' and peddlin' Despite the fact that I'm hungry Tryna get my brothers out the jungle For we all end up in the lunch meat For these ugly ass, snake ass corporations My niggas got dreams they don't want no more slavery And tryna stay out the pen has been harder lately In these times got me thinkin' bout robbing Macy's Eh, I prolly never do it Just signs of how desperate times is loomin' Whoa oh Woah Whoa oh Woah Just signs of how desperate times is loomin' Got me thinking like what am I doin'? (Whoa oh Woah) Like what am I doin'? (Whoa oh Woah) What am I doin' steady dyin' n' shit Keep my wrist stone cold I'm Aokiji lil' bitch We high on pesticides watchin' Goonies lil' bitch Never fold nigga this ain't poker lil' bitch (Aye) They said life couldn't ever be easy Then they saw the crib and they wanting to be me Now they Cena life like I'm all on the TV But I saw the grind when nobody could see me With that two-thousand-dollar view but not a crumb on my plate Had to miss a couple meals my stomach's kickin' Liu Kang Went from Daydreamin' to stay schemin' just so bills I could pay And I checked my wrist, it's lookin like I got some time today Got me thinkin' like What am I doin' steady dyin' n' shit Pockets light, packin' strong like I'm flyin' n' shit My bank account lookin' at me like "You lyin' n' shit" Gave 'em that 20 Day notice like goodbye in this bitch What am I doin' steady dyin' n' shit Keep my wrist stone cold I'm Aokiji lil' bitch We high on pesticides watchin' Goonies lil' bitch Never fold nigga this ain't poker lil' bitch (Aye) Y'all being too candid for me it's fuck White America (Haah!) I'm havin' my goons pull up to building with blicks My niggas be scarin' 'em (Haah!) We breaking the system and slitting they wrist Leave 'em alive how we bury 'em I'll go to the bank off the pound of the dank Tubmans is all that I'm carryin', yea Lately I been ridin' in this car right Writin' bars I ain't talkin' bout a Klondike (Right right right) Behind the wheel is where I get my mind right (Right right right??) On a plane visit Dallas had to take a flight (Leggo) Build up these blocks up like its Tetris Car ride to the big state of Texas Energize Static Shock, I'm electric 5 months pullin' off in a Lexus My pops showed me a picture and said "Your family some entrepreneurs Take a risk and get you some shit my boi! Get it out the manure Keep ya head on straight and watch your feelings Think before you maneuver You gotta go get it my son the metrics is different They movin' the ruler" What am I doin' steady dyin' n' shit Keep my wrist stone cold I'm Aokiji lil' bitch We high on pesticides watchin' Goonies lil' bitch Never fold nigga this ain't poker lil' bitch (Aye) You feelin' this? Yea This that ridin' down Binford Blvd nigga, haha! We high on pesticides watchin' Goonies lil' bitch
Writer(s): Marcus Berry, Nathaniel Wade, Xavier Cantrell, Taylor Chilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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