LXRES, Coop, Suvi
Take you to the movies
Vision on Spielberg, feelin' like Clooney
No drama, Syriana and the ending on Goonies
Spoiler alert, if you mad bitch sue me
2 years, came back, snapped, ain't nothin' to me
Told her I don't wanna date and she still wanna do me
Man you know that's how you get it when you ill & livin' truly
I smashed and now she askin' wait does that make me a groupie?
Nah
Lil bitch chill
Only keep it real
My bitch she swallow dick
Ya bitch is swallowin' some pills
I mean I don't really blame her if she doesn't wanna feel
She got a dude like you I'll tell you how I really feel
How I really feel
They always saying tell me how you really feel
Man I know my shit is dope and I don't ever need no deal
To validate my claims I'm knowin' that my fate is sealed
And I know I made mistakes and been abrasive and I've wasted
Precious moments with those closest to me going through the motions
But I'm focused on just growing and destroying all opponents
Who be boastin' like they colder when my bars stay f*ckin' frozen
I been chosen from the moment momma had me in her stomach
In this f*cking rat race man I'll never get to runnin', no discussions
Well directed, we connected, well respected
Real hip-hop man it's time to resurrect it
Rest In Peace to Nipsey man the last time that I checked it
What's the point in making movies if that shit ain't got a message?
Coop & Suvi - Goonies Lyrics
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LXRES, Coop, Suvi
Take you to the movies
Vision on Spielberg, feelin' like Clooney
No drama, Syriana and the ending on Goonies
Spoiler alert, if you mad bitch sue me
2 years, came back, snapped, ain't nothin' to me
Told her I don't wanna date and she still wanna do me
Man you know that's how you get it when you ill & livin' truly
I smashed and now she askin' wait does that make me a groupie?
Nah
Lil bitch chill
Only keep it real
My bitch she swallow dick
Ya bitch is swallowin' some pills
I mean I don't really blame her if she doesn't wanna feel
She got a dude like you I'll tell you how I really feel
How I really feel
They always saying tell me how you really feel
Man I know my shit is dope and I don't ever need no deal
To validate my claims I'm knowin' that my fate is sealed
And I know I made mistakes and been abrasive and I've wasted
Precious moments with those closest to me going through the motions
But I'm focused on just growing and destroying all opponents
Who be boastin' like they colder when my bars stay f*ckin' frozen
I been chosen from the moment momma had me in her stomach
In this f*cking rat race man I'll never get to runnin', no discussions
Well directed, we connected, well respected
Real hip-hop man it's time to resurrect it
Rest In Peace to Nipsey man the last time that I checked it
What's the point in making movies if that shit ain't got a message?
Take you to the movies
Vision on Spielberg, feelin' like Clooney
No drama, Syriana and the ending on Goonies
Spoiler alert, if you mad bitch sue me
2 years, came back, snapped, ain't nothin' to me
Told her I don't wanna date and she still wanna do me
Man you know that's how you get it when you ill & livin' truly
I smashed and now she askin' wait does that make me a groupie?
Nah
Lil bitch chill
Only keep it real
My bitch she swallow dick
Ya bitch is swallowin' some pills
I mean I don't really blame her if she doesn't wanna feel
She got a dude like you I'll tell you how I really feel
How I really feel
They always saying tell me how you really feel
Man I know my shit is dope and I don't ever need no deal
To validate my claims I'm knowin' that my fate is sealed
And I know I made mistakes and been abrasive and I've wasted
Precious moments with those closest to me going through the motions
But I'm focused on just growing and destroying all opponents
Who be boastin' like they colder when my bars stay f*ckin' frozen
I been chosen from the moment momma had me in her stomach
In this f*cking rat race man I'll never get to runnin', no discussions
Well directed, we connected, well respected
Real hip-hop man it's time to resurrect it
Rest In Peace to Nipsey man the last time that I checked it
What's the point in making movies if that shit ain't got a message?
Writer: Cooper Willkomm, Henry Maysack
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid