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letra de goin' bongos - dxnthemxn

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[intro]
this sh-t goofy as f-ck, bruh
i don’t know, i just found this sh-t
decided to throw some stuff together
’cause why not, y’know
okay, okay
man, it’s like, 2 o’ clock in the mornin’, man, what am i doin’?
whatever

[verse]
been a minute, now i’m back in, huh
off the top and i’m spazzin’, huh
think you’re better, just imagine, huh
make you disappear like magic, huh
leave your ass in the trashcan
too focused on the future, not the past tense, huh
b-tches fake, they be actin’
without the lights, camera, and the action, huh
you don’t want trouble
pull up with my dogs like my name rubble
whatever money you gеt, i get double
my diamonds wet as f-ck, just likе a puddle
ballin’ like i’m in the endzone
all these hoes, they in the friendzone
my ice just like my skin tone
mixed in with some yellow, kim jong
i’m tryna bring back vibes, kick back, it’s a h-ll of a ride
haters lurk, think they sly, but i see the world from a bird’s eye
even though i’m d-mn near blind, it don’t matter, i’m fly
i’m really just that type guy, hoes tryna text but they get no reply
’cause i’m in my groove, every day, i be gettin’ w’s
there ain’t no way that i’m ever gon’ lose, sick with the swag disease, hachoo
they just be catchin’ z’s, they snooze, feelin’ like a f-ckin’ god, jesus
strike ’em down, they like, “hey zeus,” chalk ’em like a stick when i play pool, yeah
i’m runnin’ this sh-t like an athlete, think you’re better than me, then that’s blasphemy
got some homeboys, they gonna blast for me, i be ready to cause a catastrophe
got money, count like a math elite, i be flexin’ and flexin’, that’s how i be
white whip, same color sour cream, think you’re gonna win, only in your dreams
i be super fresh, i be super clean, forever the best, y’all way beneath
standin’ my ground, ten toes deep, boy, look around, i’m the f-ckin’ king
like a herbivore, i be gettin’ green, also gettin’ blue, that’s the blue cheese
so many b-tches, they be moody, they can’t move me, i’ma change the beat
i’m goin’ crazy, for the ones boolin’ blood, i be brazy
i’m out this world, you can’t save me, been the sh-t since i was a baby
been the sh-t since i was a jit, that’s how it is, don’t you forget
feelin’ like sid the science kid, when on the beat, know i jump in
i had nothin’, made it somethin’, these boys act tough, but they cluckin’
sittin’, duckin’, what the f-ck man, gettin’ the bread, english m-ffin
chief keef the blunts, i be puffin’, only time i ever get l’s
swim in money, michael phelps, ballin’ like my name odell, for real
[outro]
godd-mn
it’s in my name, i’m the man
every day, i’m gettin’ bands
count this sh-t with both my hands
alright, i’ma- i’ma- i’ma stop, i’ma stop

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