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the real goonie jay - beef and brocs lyrics

talk to my demons
i sleep everyday and wake up in the evening
rappers be hating
they call it beefing i call it competing
but i ain’t a fool i got sticks with repeaters
and bump stocks
f+ck a stock
i was in the traphouse movin hot
i put my timbs on beef and brocs
i was in the tenth grade sippin wock
made it to the honor roll and brought my glock
they know i’m built for it
built different
i heard he switched on me went missing
i put a switch on it let it kiss him
pause
i put the weed in the bam
they know who i am i never do raws
i walk in the bank and they open the drawer
goonie gang goonie jay goonie genetics they know who we are
primary never secondary gotta pay me like a boss
i see the opposition looking at me crazy but they never set it off
i feel like new da vinci i been painting pictures cuz my b+tch a work of art
its crazy how they snake you once than get mad at you when you come back with venom
i just spent thirty thousand on another whip
and i do not regret it
i give a front once if he f+ck it up
we might k!ll his ass for credit
i be with scholars and the felons
i bring the drama and the pressure
goonie genetics they know we embedded they know that we setting the bar high
judge on appearance i bet you regret i swear that i’m really the wrong guy
i got a suit in the room but right under my jacket i’m toting a dirty 9

- the real goonie jay lyrics

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