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duwap kaine - 64/7 lyrics
[chorus]
b_tch, i feel like goon ’cause i’m a real deal stepper
yellow baguettes on my sh_t, n_gga, sh_t like lemon pepper (woah, woah)
bad_ass b_tch, you know these b_tches don’t last forever (woah)
d_mn, she tried to finesse a n_gga, she really thought she was clever
nah, b_tch, never (never)
scratch a b_tch right off my schedule (f_ck you)
she wanna marry, d_mn, b_tch, i just met you (no)
all these b_tches on me, hugh hefner
all she do is nag, so i lеft her
she hate whеn a n_gga doin’ better
that’s why i got a badder b_tch, her sh_t wetter
my gang pop out strong like mayweather
[verse 1]
off alcohol and i feel like a feather
i f_ck the b_tch like the other b_tch better
i’m twenty years, tryna get it together
she like a dog, tell her ass, i’ma pet her
i feel like durk, d_mn, what happened to virgil?
long live goon, let me pour up this purple
promethazine so i look like a turtle
the glock talk, i just let it get verbal
talk on my brother i’ll hurt you
talk on my brother, lil’ n_gga, i’ll he_rs_ you
hollow tips, hot flyin’, they’ll curse you
you a broke b_tch anyway, i ain’t heard you
i’m kaine wick and i f_ck up the pain
see, goonrich was my muhf_ckin’ man
all this gucci i’m the real gucci mane
my brother died and i was on the plane (no, no)
h_k, we might hit at your man
real cool, yeah, i’m cool like a fan
hollow tips quick, n_gga, like sand
smokin’ dope every day, i’m outer sp_ce
look, every day you just gotta get up
focus on you, f_ck the other stuff
your b_tch a teddy bear, she got stuffed
big ass glock shut a n_gga up
n_ggas get 10k on the gram
next day, n_gga, they be like, “i’m up”
nah, n_gga, you got much more work to do (go, go, go)
so stop spendin’ money on that cup
2023, n_gga
still ridin’ in a beam’, n_gga
still with the same team, n_gga
this fame sh_t won’t change me, n_gga
but that pain sh_t changed me, n_gga
seen a lot of sh_t, i’m not the same n_gga
it’s a lot goin’ through my brain, n_gga
got rich and the chain got bigger
stayin’ on your p’s and q’s my n_gga
but it’s okay if you got god, n_gga (go, go)
i’m gettin’ money, that’s the plot, n_gga
she love me, she can’t stop, n_gga
i can teach you how to rob, n_gga
because i used to rob n_ggas
take ’em down, i need six figures
circle small like six n_ggas
designer sh_t, no, i don’t shop at the mall
you wearin’ fake sh_t, you knockin’ it off
pass it to her and she catchin’ my b_lls
she should be at the next playoffs
i miss my n_gga, yeah
i’m goonrich, n_gga
she wanna do the nasty sh_t off liquor
f_ck water ’cause my blood real thicker
goonrich was my muhf_ckin’ n_gga, my brother
he wasn’t born n_gga by the same mother
it don’t mean that i cannot love you
b_tch, i’m goonrich
uh, every day of the week on that goon sh_t
why you smokin’ on that mid, yeah, that tunechi
she ain’t got sh_t to offer but coochie
all that fake love how you lose me (fake ass love)
[chorus]
b_tch, i feel like goon ’cause i’m a real deal stepper
yellow baguettes on my sh_t, n_gga, sh_t like lemon pepper (woah, woah)
bad_ass b_tch, you know these b_tches don’t last forever (woah)
d_mn, she tried to finesse a n_gga, she really thought she was clever
nah, b_tch, never
scratch a b_tch right off my schedule (f_ck you)
she wanna marry, d_mn, b_tch, i just met you
all these b_tches on me, hugh hefner
all she do is nag, so i left her
she hate when a n_gga doin’ better
that’s why i got a badder b_tch, her sh_t wetter
my team high in the sky like merryweather
[verse 2]
bad_ass b_tch, and that b_tch my tether
ar stick, tony montana
darkskin b_tch, tori montana
take this wrist, pour up in a drank of fruit fanta
young n_gga from savanna
but you know that i f_ck with atlanta
gucci mane, i’m the savanna santa
put you on a shirt, you a twitter banner
gucci mane, that kush be my cologne
soulja boy, baby, pick up the phone
blowin’ kisses to your b_tch through the phone
draco’s and semi’s, y’all know what i’m on
police hate our skin tone
i did 12, i was gone
they said, “why he try to run”
i was just tryna make it home
long live my n_gga, man
it’ll never be another goonrich (never ever)
it’ll never be another goonrich
just know you got your brother right here
and i’m still on that goon sh_t
everyday wake up goonrich
i took my glock n_gga on a honeymoon
stick up cuz, see what buddy do
love you goon, should’ve trust you
we ain’t talk, that’s not what brothers do
if i can’t put my trust in you
how the f_ck am i lovin’ you?
and i earned my stripes, n_gga, just like the hat from dr. seuss
two chains, hair weave k!ller
pipe the blunt up, try to weave n_gga
good drank, i gotta pee n_gga
countin’ blues, i’m pue n_gga
thick evil b_tch, she want what i got tried to plant a seed on me, n_gga
police told me, “freeze, n_gga”
i thank the lord i’m not deceased, n_gga
i just gotta keep it g, n_gga
do you really f_ck with me, n_gga?
i can feel the fake in my sleep, n_gga
every day i’ma peep, n_gga
b_tch i [?] sleep, n_gga
she said it go deep, n_gga
put a n_gga six feet, n_gga
that’s if you really f_ck with me, n_gga
’cause if i shoot that gun, it’s on the fifth
i did the race, ain’t jumpin’ no fence
call me broke, b_tch, you got me bent
bend her over now i got the b_tch bent
she suckin’ d_ck, call that hoe my best friend
every day i get up and i sin
but lord, forgive me for what i’m doin’
[?]
oh, you wanna ball [?]
give you a rack, just that much of a friend
you not my family or my kin
don’t ever try to hit my phone again
50 cent, i got many men
friday, slide in a minivan
bright future, i got plenty plans
beat up the p_ssy, i got tyson hands
broke n_gga eatin’ raisin bran (that sh_t good asf tho)
got lil’ boys wanna hold my hand
i told you i’m cool, n_gga, like a fan
kaine wick and i f_cked up the pan
tryna travel, n_gga, go to j_pan
tryna [?]
five_minute freestyle, i did this sh_t, n_gga, ’cause i can
[outro]
y’all n_ggas don’t know how it feel to lose somebody, n_gga (you feel me?)
my brother went out a legend though, goon (oh_oh_oh, oh_oh_oh)
you dig, dig
that goonrich sh_t, long live my brother, i ain’t goin’ for sh_t, nada
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