[Chorus]
Bitch, I feel like Goon 'cause I'm a real deal stepper
Yellow baguettes on my shit, n***a, shit like lemon pepper (Woah, woah)
Bad-ass bitch, you know these bitches don't last forever (Woah)
Damn, she tried to finesse a n***a, she really thought she was clever
Nah, bitch, never (Never)
Scratch a bitch right off my schedule (Fuck you)
She wanna marry, damn, bitch, I just met you (No)
All these bitches on me, Hugh Hefner
All she do is nag, so I lеft her
She hate whеn a n***a doin' better
That's why I got a badder bitch, her shit wetter
My gang pop out strong like Mayweather

[Verse 1]
Off alcohol and I feel like a feather
I fuck the bitch like the other bitch better
I'm twenty years, tryna get it together
She like a dog, tell her ass, I'ma pet her
I feel like Durk, damn, what happened to Virgil?
Long live Goon, let me pour up this purple
Promethazine so I look like a turtle
The Glock talk, I just let it get verbal
Talk on my brother I'll hurt you
Talk on my brother, lil' n***a, I'll hearse you
Hollow tips, hot flyin', they'll curse you
You a broke bitch anyway, I ain't heard you
I'm Kaine Wick and I fuck up the pain
See, GoonRich was my muhfuckin' man
All this Gucci I'm the real Gucci Mane
My brother died and that wasn't the plan (No, no)
H-K, we might hit at your man
Real cool, yeah, I'm cool like a fan
Hollow tips quick, n***a, like sand
Smokin' dope every day, I'm outer space
Look, every day you just gotta get up
Focus on you, fuck the other stuff
Your bitch a teddy bear, she got stuffed
Big ass Glock shut a n***a up
N***as get 10K on the Gram
Next day, n***a, they be like, "I'm up"
Nah, n***a, you got more work to do (Go, go, go)
So stop spendin' money on that cup
2023, n***a
Still ridin' in a Beam', n***a
Still with the same team, n***a
This fame shit won't change me, n***a
But that pain shit changed me, n***a
Seen a lot of shit, I'm not the same n***a
It's a lot goin' through my brain, n***a
Got rich and the chain got bigger
Stayin' on your P's and Q's my n***a
But it's okay if you got God, n***a (Go, go)
I'm gettin' money, that's the plot, n***a
She love me, she can't stop, n***a
I can teach you how to rob, n***a
Because I used to rob n***as
Take 'em down, I need six figures
Circle small like six n***as
Designer shit, no, I don't shop at the mall
You wearin' fake shit, you knockin' it off
Pass it to her and she catchin' my balls
She should be at the next playoffs
I miss my n***a, yeah
I'm GoonRich, n***a
She wanna do the nasty shit off liquor
Fuck water 'cause my blood real thicker
GoonRich was my muhfuckin' n***a, my brother
He wasn't born n***a by the same mother
It don't mean that I cannot love you
Bitch, I'm GoonRich
Uh, every day of the week on that Goon shit
Why you smokin' on that mid, yeah, that Tunechi
She ain't got shit to offer but coochie
All that fake love how you lose me (Fake ass love)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I feel like Goon 'cause I'm a real deal stepper
Yellow baguettes on my shit, n***a, shit like lemon pepper (Woah, woah)
Bad-ass bitch, you know these bitches don't last forever (Woah)
Damn, she tried to finesse a n***a, she really thought she was clever
Nah, bitch, never
Scratch a bitch right off my schedule (Fuck you)
She wanna marry, damn, bitch, I just met you
All these bitches on me, Hugh Hefner
All she do is nag, so I left her
She hate when a n***a doin' better
That's why I got a badder bitch, her shit wetter
My team high in the sky like Merryweather

[Verse 2]
Bad-ass bitch, and that bitch my tether
AR stick, Tony Montana
Darkskin bitch, Tori Montana
Take this wrist, pour up in a drank of fruit Fanta
Young n***a from Savannah
But you know that I fuck with Atlanta
Gucci Mane, I'm the Savanna Santa
Put you on a shirt, you a Twitter banner
Gucci Mane, that Kush be my cologne
Soulja Boy, baby, pick up the phone
Blowin' kisses to your bitch through the phone
Draco's and Semi's, y'all know what I'm on
Police hate our skin tone
I did 12, I was gone
They said, "Why he try to run"
I was just tryna make it home
Long live my n***a, man
It'll never be another GoonRich (Never ever)
It'll never be another GoonRich
Just know you got your brother right here
And I'm still on that goon shit
Everyday wake up GoonRich
I took my Glock n***a on a honeymoon
Stick up cuz, see what buddy do
Love you Goon, should've trust you
We ain't talk, that's not what brothers do
If I can't put my trust in you
How the fuck am I lovin' you?
And I earned my stripes, n***a, just like the hat from Dr. Seuss
Two chains, hair weave killer
Pipe the blunt up, try to weave n***a
Good drank, I gotta pee n***a
Countin' blues, I'm PeeWee n***a
Thick evil bitch, she want what I got tried to plant a seed on me, n***a
Police told me, "Freeze, n***a"
I thank the lord I'm not deceased, n***a
I just gotta keep it G, n***a
Do you do you really fuck with me, n***a?
I can feel the fake in my sleep, n***a
Every day I'ma peep, n***a
Bitch I oughta sleep, n***a
She said it go deep, n***a
Put a n***a six feet, n***a
That's if you really fuck with me, n***a
'Cause If I shoot that gun, it's on the fifth
I did the race, ain't jumpin' no fence
Call me broke, bitch, you got me bent
Bend her over now I got the bitch bent
She suckin' dick, call that ho my best friend
Every day I get up and I sin
But lord, forgive me for what I'm doin'
Empire tee, a movement
Oh, you wanna buy where I live?
Give you a rack, just that much of a friend
You not my family or my kin
Don't ever try to hit my phone again
50 Cent, I got many men
Friday, slide in a minivan
Bright future, I got plenty plans
Beat up the pussy, I got Tyson hands
Broke n***a eatin' Raisin Bran (that shit good asf tho)
Got lil' boys wanna hold my hand
I told you I'm cool, n***a, like a fan
Kaine Wick and I fucked up the pan
Tryna travel, n***a, go to Japan
Tryna end [?] on the land
Five-minute freestyle, I did this shit, n***a, 'cause I can
[Outro]
Y'all n***as don't know how it feel to lose somebody, n***a (You feel me?)
My brother went out a legend though, Goon (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You dig, dig
That GoonRich shit, long live my brother, I ain't goin' for shit, nada