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goonew - back inna mix lyrics

[intro: goonew & “bobby”]
go ‘head bobby talk yo’ sh+t slim
aye you know what’s up one of the realest man, you hear me?
yeah you know, holler at the good men you with me?
they make sure a n+gga straight you hear me?
i’m+i’m tellin’ ya’
[?]
free the men

[verse]
uh, we ’bout to slide on them n+ggas go load up that sh+t
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas they ain’t with the men
might go to the bank and then pick up a ten
get us a two liter pour me a ten
got shot by the store he was runnin’ his lip
poppin’ them perc’s fell asleep in thе ‘benz
catch him in traffic we smashin’ the whip
hе actin’ dramatic bro pass me the switch
we see and buy, we havin’ and sh+t
these n+ggas be weirdos some tragical sh+t
this a hundred band jugg no mask in that sh+t
reach for my chain you gon’ die with that b+tch
that’s drac’s ap tryna slide with that sh+t
flat+flat+flat n+ggas divin’ and sh+t
and i just came home and i’m back in a mix
uh, put on our masks b+tch we on a mission
we on that demon time rest in peace [?]
i don’t really want to talk need five for a feature
i got them racks but she can’t get any
sippin’ that drank n+gga sippin’ that liter
got on my ice when i go to a meeting
got a cool lil’ face but i know she a eater
lil’ bro with that drac’ make it sing like aaliyah
and i’m double back gang i don’t got [?]
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas no i can’t even see ’em
i be with the slimes, i be with the demons
i give him like five, he give [?]
i get in the club i had on a [?]
i had the b+tch once and i pass her to team
got too many plays bustin’ hits [?]
i’ma bust down my wrist man i can’t go plain
uh, man n+gga just came home turned up
play with that sh+t then a n+gga get burned up
let off them shots, my young n+ggas turned up
uh, i got my foot on the gas, i’m ready to crash
recordin’ my opps, scratch him off the [?]
these n+ggas be bappin’ they makin’ me mad
he f+ck with the other side take [?]
i don’t want to rap, this all for the cash
might do it myself, they makin’ me mad
i’m high as a b+tch, these n+ggas not sad
try to maintain, if he want a bag
shoot like fifteen, then reload the mag
walk out a show then i’m greetin’ my fans
ain’t droppin’ a tape ‘less they give me them bands

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