Mike G - Goons lyrics

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Mike G - Goons lyrics

[Verse 1] I can come at this one of two ways I play the wild card I'd rather I keep it contained It safe to say They say the do this But it results In no plays They be at it for weeks an months Just to be sounding the same We just doing our thing I felt like causally spitting Had to wait to create Damn sh** sound inconvenient Think I need some new lenses I can make out the colors But that's blurry a** image Forgive me Oh why they think me condensing So livid when things are going good Was never hood Mama raised me right But I ain't by the book Bada Bing a n***a if he bringin' problems Probably couldn't see me cause I'm back lit But blacks lit [Chorus] Light feet when the GP on the rooftop I tell them just to quit with the discouragement like do stop Can't get too mad Keep it cool lil' homie Now you [?] me breathing like Woosa Light feet when the GP on the rooftop I tell them just to quit with the discouragement like do stop Can't get too mad Keep it cool lil' homie Now you [?] me breathing like Woosa [Verse 2] Careful you'd better tip toe And make sure you don't slip bro Tread lightly Especially when you walking past the window Cause what you see inside this house tends to be like crescendos Cooling smoking on some indo but all these n***as my friends though The party hardly feeds my need to speak to smarties If I wanted dead meat A n***a be doing some damage at Arbys These fools testing me like the SAT The pester be about the circles that I fill in My fates decided by how hard I work and Circles I chill in I'm chillin' k**in' off those who feeling the feelings significant man But you ain't listening man Walk soft like sloth paws Build suspense like long pause My heads in places you don't wanna think about Your moms draws We riding presidentially My n***as Lewensky Find us in the woods man we be where the tents be Gents be pressing But soon they will learn lessons About the art of not stressing Man f** your Smith and your Wesson I'm pressing issues with slick dudes Tryna see my chick move Tissues abundant to the girls that I said dip to Light feet you gotta walk before you run sh** We fighting matches with you remedials so we dumb lit [Verse 3] Seems we at war with ourselves There's a k**er in everybody when we get lost in our hell That fire can burn any minute Ain't asking no asking for help The thirst defeats the purpose On the surface there has to be a want for themselves Thinking of thoughts of I should tell Heard lies telling the truth I listen close Savage with a heart of gold Wasn't supposed to hear glad I know me I know these nights are full of resentment Caught the words I needed I listened Can't be save from fruition Been stuck in your tailored suit Good thing I didn't fit the shoes I save myself from you I guess the chase come through tunes f** your truths and lies Contrast too much too soon Face the payment I'ma hate it If I'm chasing the pavement I have at last earned what I've gathered from Hope Ive strangled what's left of the bold building up stature done Told his tale stored stories in the head of black wearing nuns Always wearing plain colors cuz old habits always seem to dye Dappered up Thank you much Focused on adding sum fatal stats to show the raptures come Guess pasta boy is hazardous Didn't even make the lights flash in the past I'd end up asking but the question isn't what happened the answers are written some Hopefully you notice these moments needs some Jodeci Rolling over and over fear of focusing on folding sheets hope holding your hopeless dreams Ill be honest You'll never be running under the sunset safe and I don't have the patience Embrace it [Chorus] Light feet when the GP on the rooftop I tell them just to quit with the discouragement like do stop Can't get too mad Keep it cool lil' homie Now you [?] me breathing like Woosa Light feet when the GP on the rooftop I tell them just to quit with the discouragement like do stop Can't get too mad Keep it cool lil' homie Now you [?] me breathing like Woosa