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[chorus: art goon]
i feel like mixtape pluto when i’m on this mic
i look like chad hugo when i’m on this high
i gave them too many chances they’ll be gone this time
we treat hoes like dancers they’ll be gone by tonight
i dont know what they on they just live by the hype
i fell like future in 2011 i’m on dirty sprite
that drink’ll k!ll you tiny, she remind me all the time
maybe that don’t sound too bad
she like “what you mean by that?”
i think this a lean vibe, summer 17 vibe, man i usе to dream bout that
and my people think i’m sad
man i just bе in my bag
think i slipped up again my bad
but life too short so i ain’t trippin’ bout that

[verse: art goon]
and my red bottoms look like i caught me a hat
if she come back for some more i be like “hit the road jack”
i got skellies in my closet i’m like “how ya know that?”
know i’m art goon, the biggest, it’s still confidence i lack
and despite that i’m still good with the hoes
it’s illegal in my state but blotto good with the bowls
if she say her or my headphines then i’m sleepin’ with the bose
all this fourth quarter pressure, brodie geekin’ like a coach
got blue hunchos think it’s way too many quavos on me
drinkin’ cause i’m sick but bro say “chill out on that quagen homie”
no i’m not ajusted to the fame get shocked when they approach me
everybody cheat encluding me i guess i’m stayin’ lonely
all white diamonds like i danced in the snow
i got ice that dont change nothin’ i can’t let it go
gotta do it for the times all i wanted was to blow
swear i move with the weather, where my motivation go?
get distracted from the music & i think it stunt my growth
that experince make me get in the booth and snap some mo’
thinkin’ she know everything i’ll have to educate a hoe
i can’t wife know thot if she don’t got no education tho’
i ain’t judgin’ thots tiny goon the legislature tho’
i ain’t gotta force nun’, i ain’t jaydes i bet i’ll persuade her tho’
imma’ bring some papers, lighters included incase its smoke
im a natural talent if you ask me i’m trained to go
mr. a-r-t-g, i’m paintin’ with my vocals
and they said i wouldn’t make it better off than all my locals
i look like a rich professor got chrome heart on my bifocals
[chorus: art goon]
i feel like mixtape pluto when i’m on this mic
i look like chad hugo when i’m on this high
i gave them too many chances they’ll be gone this time
we treat hoes like dancers they’ll be gone by tonight
i dont know what they on they just live by the hype
i fell like future in 2011 i’m on dirty sprite
that drink’ll k!ll you tiny, she remind me all the time
maybe that don’t sound too bad
she like “what you mean by that?”
i think this a lean vibe, summer 17 vibe, man i use to dream bout that
and my people think i’m sad
man i just be in my bag
think i slipped up again my bad
but life too short so i ain’t trippin’ bout that

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