goonies

montana of 300

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies

i'm ridin' with my goonies

it's not a movie

bitch

we really tote them toolies

just bought a uzi

pop a opp just like a rufie

hangover goofies

wet yo ass like a jacuzzi

get smoked like pooky

concrete jungles where we hustle

they show love but they don't love you

i'm a dog

i need a muzzle

i done did more dirt than shovels

i done been in hella traps

i had to dig up out that tunnel

we bought guns to build our muscle

ain't no takin' from this puzzle

we kick doors to get our foot in

did things we shouldn't

hustlin'

strugglin'

we was pullin'

finessin'

juggin'

i still rep the hood i stood in

disrespect

i'm trigger pullin'

with this ratchet

i'm bout action

no acting

no cuba goodin'

pull that mac out

then i black out

let off this pain

i never been the type to tap out

heroine had my og noddin'

bout to pass out

no one

i really

really

lived up in the traphouse

couldn't pull no map out

bitch

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies

breakin' bread

jesus

yeah

diamond teeth

rubber band bar

round table

bread winner subject

big discussion with the other landlord

sellin' ten

art my god

youngin' wiggin on the xan bar

'bout to light a stick of cancer

got along with a dancer

hustlin'

i'm not retirin' man

blowin' the loud

i get high everyday

movin' in silence

try me

we open fire

just like a firing range

when the love gone

don't come around

shells on the ground

free my nigga rule boy blacka

prison cell

i pray you make it out

lately

i've been prayin' on the loud

never no respond to me at all

i am not afraid to be a muslim

christian people look at me and frown

fuck the haters

i'mma keep it pushin'

in my circle

they are not allowed

we on now

don't come around

pay cuts

handshake and smile

but nothin' public

thuggin'

crack a smile

i just flew another nigga but

shorty say she love if i was dressin' bummy

probably wouldn't wanna stand in front of me

i'm a shooter with a shooter

bred to win

but born a loser

i done came to the conclusion

this is just a big illusion

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies

i'm ridin' with my goonies

we all we got

came from the bottom with my goonies

straight to the top

you know i'm climbin' with my goonies

you lookin' for me

you can find me with that tooly

grindin' with my goonies