Duwap Kaine - Love You Goon lyrics

(Go away, 6houl)

Goon is it true are you gone cuz I'm blue
Look what you've done
Started having funds, yeah, lil bro
You came from nun
Just cuz you dead don't mean
This Goonrich shit done
I'm still serving them junkies
Auntie said I was the one

Young nigga gotta get the funds (young nigga)
Is you dumb? Said you put who in a blunt?
I'm ridin with Glocks, nigga, nothin' fun
She brought me dinner, ate me up for lunch
12 o clock, she ate me up for brunch
Fuck on your bitch, give her the messy bun
I got a big Glock, nigga, not for nun
Goonrich, Goonwick

Nigga, you inspired everyone
Do you know that this shit hurt?
Nigga, I'll never ever hear your voice
Nigga, and we in the streets, nigga
But that's just our choice

Fuckin yo bitch, made that bitch moist
We totin' them nerf guns, got toys
Nigga, Wiz Khalifa, we dem boys
Your bitch eat me up, nigga, I enjoy
Nigga, do you know this shit hurt?
I won't ever hear your voice again
I won't ever hear you speak again
And really thinkin' that got me tweaking
Sorry if I'm preaching like a deacon
Sorry if I'm singing like the Weeknd
Sorry, baby, if I've got you leaking

I gave her that shh, she wanna meet again
Down here on Earth, we won't meet again
Real down to Earth, real good friend
Somebody that you trust and depend on
Just an entrepreneur, bringin' racks in
Promise you he wasn't tryna hurt
Y'all know this shit left me real hurt
Imma just go ahead, get a portrait
I don't even wanna put you on a shirt
30 with the Glock I insert

Military sticks, say "Yes, sir"
I ain't got a problem with spending them
Bands on my bitch, cmere, baby
Get the purse
But before I just give you this bag
You better bring me some racks back first
I'm high and I'm on alert
Guess you can call that high alert
Goonew (yeah)

Stand in the trap with the windows boarded
(yeah) my boy, don't get extorted (yeah)
3 bad bitches havin a orgy (yeah)
Need me a bitch, I know that's for me (yeah)
These niggas lame, knowin they corny (yeah)
Made her squirt, know that she horny (yeah)
Big Glock all in the inventory (yeah)
I'm switchin them lanes, I'm Tory (yeah)
She suckin dick, and I swear it's (yeah)
They already know, yeah I talk my shit (yeah)
Y'all my kids, man, I don't need Maury
(yeah)

I been rapping since I was a lil shorty
(yeah)
In the house like my first name Cory (yeah)
You pretty, bitch, but don't bore me (yeah)
I get that you wanna fuck, bitch
Don't force me (yeah)
Damn all I could say is "damn"
Feel like Kendrick

All I could say is "damn"
I lost my brother, nigga, like damn
Like damn like fam
Coulda been me and bro in the Lamb
Coulda been, coulda been, coulda been
Got this Glock and shit
Give a fuck if the police watching, shit
I'd rather ride with this bitch

Cuz I gotta do this shit for Goonrich
Boy, you a hoe, you not a goon, bitch
I just dropped, another album coming soon
Bitch got the Glock out, I'm a lunatic
If I pull it out, bet I'm shootin shit
Gunshots and sirens, I'm used to it
You pull it, I know you won't use the bitch
Gettin money, kinda got used to it
Lost my brother, man

Got me feeling blue as shit
And for my brother, man
Know I gotta do this shit
And no, you can't waste my time
You little goofy bitch
Live my life on movie shit
Them hollow tips spin, that Uzi shit