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Bitch, I feel like Goon 'cause I'm a real deal stepper
Yellow baguettes on my shit, nigga, shit like lemon pepper (Woah, woah)
Bad-ass bitch, you know these bitches don't last forever (Woah)
Damn, she tried to finesse a nigga, she really thought she was clever
Nah, bitch, never (Never)
Scratch a bitch right off my schedule (Fuck you)
She wanna marry, damn, bitch, I just met you (No)
All these bitches on me, Hugh Hefner
All she do is nag, so I left her
She hate when a nigga doing better
That's why I got a badder bitch, her shit wetter
My gang pop out strong like Mayweather

Off alcohol and I feel like a feather
I fuck the bitch like the other bitch better
I'm twenty years, tryna get it together
She like a dog, tell her ass, I'ma pet her
I feel like Durk, damn, 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' nigga, I'll hearse you
Hollow tips, hot flying, they'll curse you
You a broke bitch anyway, I ain't heard you
I'm Kaine Wick and I fuck up the pain
See, GoonRich was my muhfucking 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, nigga, like sand
Smoking dope every day, I'm outer space
Look, every day you just gotta get up
Focus on you, fuck the other stuff
Your bitch a teddy bear, she got stuffed
Big ass Glock shut a nigga up
Niggas get 10K on the Gram
Next day, nigga, they be like, "I'm up"
Nah, nigga, you got much more work to do (Go, go, go)
So stop spending money on that cup
2023, nigga
Still riding in a Beam', nigga
Still with the same team, nigga
This fame shit won't change me, nigga
But that pain shit changed me, nigga
Seen a lot of shit, I'm not the same nigga
It's a lot going through my brain, nigga
Got rich and the chain got bigger
Staying on your P's and Q's my nigga
But it's okay if you got God, nigga (Go, go)
I'm getting money, that's the plot, nigga
She love me, she can't stop, nigga
I can teach you how to rob, nigga
Because I used to rob niggas
Take 'em down, I need six figures
Circle small like six niggas
Designer shit, no, I don't shop at the mall
You wearing fake shit, you knocking it off
Pass it to her and she catching my balls
She should be at the next playoffs
I miss my nigga, yeah
I'm GoonRich, nigga
She wanna do the nasty shit off liquor
Fuck water 'cause my blood real thicker
GoonRich was my muhfucking nigga, my brother
He wasn't born nigga by the same mother
It don't mean that I cannot love you
Bitch, I'm GoonRich
Uh, every day of the week on that Goon shit
Why you smoking on that mid, yeah, that Tunechi
She ain't got shit to offer but coochie
All that fake love how you lose me (Fake ass love)

Bitch, I feel like Goon 'cause I'm a real deal stepper
Yellow baguettes on my shit, nigga, shit like lemon pepper (Woah, woah)
Bad-ass bitch, you know these bitches don't last forever (Woah)
Damn, she tried to finesse a nigga, she really thought she was clever
Nah, bitch, never
Scratch a bitch right off my schedule (Fuck you)
She wanna marry, damn, bitch, I just met you
All these bitches on me, Hugh Hefner
All she do is nag, so I left her
She hate when a nigga doing better
That's why I got a badder bitch, her shit wetter
My team high in the sky like Merryweather

Bad-ass bitch, and that bitch my tether
AR stick, Tony Montana
Darkskin bitch, Tori Montana
Take this wrist, pour up in a drank of fruit Fanta
Young nigga from Savanna
But you know that I fuck 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
Blowing kisses to your bitch 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 nigga, 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 shit
Everyday wake up GoonRich
I took my Glock nigga 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 fuck am I loving you?
And I earned my stripes, nigga, just like the hat from Dr. Seuss
Two chains, hair weave killer
Pipe the blunt up, try to weave nigga
Good drank, I gotta pee nigga
Counting blues, I'm PUE nigga
Thick evil bitch, she want what I got tried to plant a seed on me, nigga
Police told me, "Freeze, nigga"
I thank the lord I'm not deceased, nigga
I just gotta keep it G, nigga
Do you really fuck with me, nigga?
I can feel the fake in my sleep, nigga
Every day I'ma peep, nigga
Bitch I [?] sleep, nigga
She said it go deep, nigga
Put a nigga six feet, nigga
That's if you really fuck with me, nigga
'Cause If I shoot that gun, it's on the fifth
I did the race, ain't jumping no fence
Call me broke, bitch, you got me bent
Bend her over now I got the bitch bent
She sucking dick, call that hoe my best friend
Every day I get up and I sin
But lord, forgive me for what I'm doing
[?]
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 pussy, I got Tyson hands
Broke nigga eating Raisin Bran (that shit good asf tho)
Got lil' boys wanna hold my hand
I told you I'm cool, nigga, like a fan
Kaine Wick and I fucked up the pan
Tryna travel, nigga, go to Japan
Tryna [?]
Five-minute freestyle, I did this shit, nigga, 'cause I can

Y'all niggas don't know how it feel to lose somebody, nigga (You feel me?)
My brother went out a legend though, Goon (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You dig, dig
That GoonRich shit, long live my brother, I ain't going for shit, nada

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