Shy Goon - The Ultimate Jutsu
You refreshing like lemonade I need a taste‘Cus nothing else work it’s nothing that feel the same
I could shut it off but this is still a live game so it’s still running through the background of My brain
Bragging in these songs I’m like look at my pain, it’s just in my mindframe
There’s a world living without everything that I take
Crack a ginger ale, put henny in the fine space
Still banging bitches with them figures like 8
If you don’t got figures you could get out my space
Still hanging with my dogs you could eat a frank
I called you my bro, now you ain’t give me time of day
A.P. gotta work 2 jobs, but COVID in the way
Gonna be a while before I see him gotta get my shit straight
We got a whole lot of cargo in that 2-seater, that’s weight
I ain’t tryna catch no charge so homie, please drive that shit straight
It’s no debate
Face full of scars, but my name is not Paccino
Really I’m more like Vito
Crib full of race cars, maybe a casino
I prefer rosé, she into them pinot’s
That’s your hoe? Why is it that she be on my D. though?
Still feel alone, I ain’t rocking that V. though
Pills that I’m on, I ain’t popping them Z’s though
You seeing what I got but how you benefit me though?
How you benefit me though?
For real I bossed up, now my paper like Kinko’s
Get crossed up, shooting shit like a free throw
We won’t stop, no, we do this for our people
But I need margielli’s just to step over my equals
Band full of Ringo’s, I feel like a beetle
Put a wedding band on that ting for a day then delete her
This is just what happens when you let the power grow
Move to the bag, move to the basket like a power forward
I’m dripping to the bank, my drip it need a tank
I ain’t talking fishbowls, but I need some tobaccy inside that kush bowl
We be talking big lick shit, not the petty shit you been hit before
I be too professional, I gotta send a goonie if I gotta kick a door
She wanna smash, I ain’t even cash out yet just wait ‘til she see what a goonie got in store
I’ve got some bad habits, don’t pretend like you don’t (Don’t pretend like you don’t)
I’ve got some bad habits, don’t pretend like you don’t
You refreshing like lemonade I need a taste
‘Cus nothing else work it’s nothing that feel the same
I could shut it off but this is still a live game so it’s still running through the background of My brain
Bragging in these songs I’m like look at my pain, it’s just in my mindframe
There’s a world living without everything that I take
Crack a ginger ale, put henny in the fine space
In a fine space,
Come with me and I could put you in a fine space for the night
Lately all I do is hit the studio ‘cus nothing ever came overnight
When I got the Jameson inside of me the only time I’ll ever feel right
Ima keep it real, whatever happened that’s the deal
Nobody gon’ be honest with you until you rich
Nobody gon’ be honest with you until you rich
Nobody gon’ be honest with you until you rich (Infinite Tsukuyomi)
Written by:
John Stefanopoulos
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