CJ Goon
Everything Dead dup
[Chorus - Cj Goon]
All that talkin’, and that shit you pretend
Like, name one block we ain’t bend
Fuck that, me and Pj we was two deep
Trynna hit a n***a in his kufi

[Verse 1 - Cj Goon]
No love song, this ain’t Toosii
Bitch, i’m a goon, you know I make movies
Hold on, watch out, back out, Louie
Got the drop, on a opp, from a groupie
Cause they be like, “Cj you be movin’ mixy”
Feel a way, go grab a sitchy
Baddie she on me, she wild with a blicky
But no we don’t fuck with no Blixkys
Smokin’ on Bobby, got me feelin’ with me
Outside, totin’ on Brittany
Opp n***as want me, tell em come and get me

[Verse 2 - Wowdy Hbtl]
If he trip, up the gat
Most of them dead, why they cap
Smoking Lotti, mix it with the Matt
If he fly with the Tz, i’m flickin’ at his hat
Who that? Bend back
We spot an opp, put the beam to his back
That’s a fact, 3 opps got hit, cause all them n***as do is lack
Why the Gzz wanna act, they just cap
Most of y’all dead, bitch how can y’all rap
Double back, off the ack
Blitz through the front, since they blitz through the back
[Verse 3 - Pj Glizzy]
When we slide we want everything dead
I’ma keep clickin’, clickin’, every dread
Like, Sha Gz, you got shot in ya leg
Why you ain’t run bitch, why you ain’t fled
Like, call up Apes, we gon bang on his dread
Like, when we hop out, put the beam on his head
We ain’t squashing no beef, bitch everything dead
When we shoot first, bitch it’s just everything red

[Chorus - Cj Goon]
All that talkin’, and that shit you pretend
Like, name one block we ain’t bend
Fuck that, me and Pj we was two deep
Trynna hit a n***a in his kufi

[Outro - Wowdy Hbtl]
If he trip, up the gat
Most of them dead, why they cap
Smoking Lotti, mix it with the Matt
If he fly with the Tz, i’m flickin’ at his hat