Joe Corfield - Yellow Goose lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Labb, Labb, Labb How I sound? That's cool? Studpid n***as want to talk 'bout Whatever, whatever He ain't rapping no more n***as know n***as know You know You know That's all I'm saying You know what I mean I'm good tho right? [Verse] Silly f**s start to complain like he don't rap no more Ay yo I think he might be changing 'cause the cash off tour You stupid Heard the melody Like what is he doing Let me explain Matter fact just don't watch my movements Got sh** moving But that don't mean a n***a ain't bummy Where's the money you said changed me b**h a n***a still hungry So hungry I'd marry your mother just to k** her for the insurance check cash it at the bank then buy mad chicken Swear you really saying something you just adlibing A Brooklyn n***a never been one for the a** kissing So I'm learning on own I'd rather get it by my lonely And once I plan the plot I'm taking everything y'all owe me Whoa who am I kidding y'all don't owe me sh** But that still don't change the fact I'm taking that and this Flow too swift It's some sh** you cats won't get You'll end up losing both your arms try'na catch my drift I float don't trip These done flows got them pissed I heard some n***as still mad off a so called diss n***a in the 90z but I don't hug no block Wait Only for the hood I don't hug no clock Lames play the field and they end up on the wrong move Catch a buck 50 Now we always see your buck tooth Flip em now his bucks loose Bucking so you buck too I ain't on that I'm just try'na get it how the Bucks do A mil on the walkie b**h I need that now And you could never say you bought me and them splits gon' vouch If not I'm bounce Because I have no doubt That you'll regret you way of thinking try'na count me out I see y'all lounging on the beach chairs Me I rock fleece here They're up now but watch em fall later like a leap year That's not ill wishes Homie we're just built I'm sailing for destinations Y'all just in here to be swimming In the hood for a minute then I'm back on flights After the set they scream the name then I'm back on mics Ayo I'm back like 45 I'm a smooth criminal Did you catch the angle or maybe that's too literal Spew pivotal Rhymes let you bump it and you learn through osmosis When they mention HD just tell em he been the dopest At the bra**erie but in the crib it's still ramen They say you running sh** my n***a Nah I'm still jogging Losing out on information Because you're closed minded That's like mining everyday and skipping over diamonds We ain't vibing No rules b**h It's Armageddon That means it's time for straps And the armor getting Taking everything you stacked If there are more get em Long sleeves No need for gats when you are a weapon See the moves now you so called happy Say it's love but I knows better that's rhinoplasty