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letra de love you goon - duwap kaine

go away, 6houl
goon
is it true
are you gone
cuz i’m blue
look what you’ve done
started having funds, yeah, lil bro, you came from nun
just cuz you dead don’t mean this goonrich sh-t done
still serving them junkies, auntie said i was the one
young n-gga gotta get the funds(young n-gga)
is you dumb? said you put who in a blunt?
i’m ridin with glocks, n-gga, not for fun
she brought me dinner, ate me up for lunch
12 o clock, she ate me up for brunch
f-ck on your b-tch, give her the messy bun
i got a big glock, n-gga, not for nun
goonrich, goonwick
n-gga, you inspired everyone
do you know that this sh-t hurt?
n-gga, i’ll never ever hear your voice
n-gga, and we in the streets, n-gga, but that’s just our choice
f-ckin yo b-tch, made that b-tch moist
we totin’ them nerf guns, got toys
n-gga, wiz khalifa, we dem boys
your b-tch eat me up, n-gga, i enjoy
n-gga, do you know this sh-t hurt?
i won’t ever hear your voice again
i won’t ever hear you speak again
and really thinkin’ that got me tweaking
sorry if i’m preaching like a deacon
sorry if i’m singing like the weeknd
sorry, baby, if i’ve got you leaking
i gave her that -shh-, she wanna meet again
down here on earth, we won’t meet again
real down to earth, real good friend
somebody that you trust and depend on
just an entrepreneur, bringin’ racks in
promise you he wasn’t tryna hurt
y’all know this sh-t left me real hurt
imma just go ahead, get a portrait
i don’t even wanna put you on a shirt
30 with the glock i insert
military sticks, say “yes, sir”
i ain’t got a problem with spending them bands on my b-tch, cmere, baby, get the purse
but before i just give you this bag, you better bring me some racks back first
i’m high and i’m on alert
guess you can call that high alert
goonew [?](yeah)
stand in the trap with the windows boarded(yeah)
[?] my boy, don’t get extorted(yeah)
3 bad b-tches havin a orgy(yeah)
need me a b-tch, i know that’s for me(yeah)
these n-ggas lame, knowin they corny(yeah)
made her squirt, know that she h-rny(yeah)
big glock all in the inventory(yeah)
i’m switchin them lanes, i’m tory(yeah)
she suckin d-ck, and i swear it’s [?](yeah)
they already know, yeah i talk my sh-t (yeah)
y’all my kids, man, i don’t need maury (yeah)
i been rapping since i was a lil shorty(yeah)
in the house like my first name cory(yeah)
you pretty, b-tch, but don’t bore me(yeah)
i get that you wanna f-ck, b-tch, don’t force me(yeah)
d-mn
all i could say is “d-mn”
feel like kendrick, all i could say is “d-mn”
i lost my brother, n-gga, like d-mn
like d-mn
like how they took fam
coulda been me and bro in the lamb
coulda been, coulda been, coulda been
got this glock and sh-t
give a f-ck if the police watching, sh-t
i’d rather ride with this b-tch
cuz i gotta do this sh-t for goonrich
boy, you a hoe, you not a goon, b-tch
i just dropped, another album coming soon, b-tch
got the glock out, i’m a lunatic
if i pull it out, bet i’m shootin sh-t
gunshots and sirens, i’m used to it
you pull it, i know you won’t use the b-tch
gettin money, kinda got used to it
lost my brother, man, got me feeling blue as sh-t
and for my brother, man, know i gotta do this sh-t
and no, you can’t waste my time, you little goofy b-tch
live my life on movie sh-t
them hollow tips spin, that uzi sh-t

- duwap kaine

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