GOLDMEMBER lyrics

by

Kenny Mason


[Intro]
Goddamn...
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Okay (This sh*t hard)
Yup, yup, yup
Ayy, hi ya!

[Verse 1: Jelani Imani]
I sunt it's habitual
You know, that's a ritual
I'm not religious 'cause I'm individual
I need a balance
That pus*y is clinical
Write me a script
Babygirl, let me visit you
I'm undefeated you n*ggas can't see me
[?]
I do this sh*t in my sleep, call me dreamy
I'm doing me, ain't it no one between it
No, I don't fake it
I'm making mistakes but I'm growing and changing
Lemonade bracelet
[?] but I do not be skating
Beating that boof, smoking a pack
She called me sloth 'cause my eyes looking lazy
Just by this cough you can tell that I'm faded
Open I'm taking this shot bet I make it
30 for 30 type sh*t it's amazing
[Bridge: Jelani Imani]
Uh-we, way so f*cking groovy, baby
Uh-we, Tarantino movie, baby
Uh-we, why you n*ggas goofy, ayy
Uh-we, way so f*cking groovy, ayy

[Chorus: Jelani Imani]
When I touch this mic you know it's up that's how it is
n*gga, this my fiеld
Quarterback sneak hoe I'm geekеd
Aye it's f*ck how you feel for real, for real
It's f*ck how you feel for real, for real
Why would I give a f*ck
How can I
Why would I give a f*ck, no
I cannot
Why would I give a f*ck, huh
How can I
Why would I give a f*ck
I cannot

[Verse 2: Kenny Mason]
Extraterrestrial extra celestial
Thought we had heart till we check the cholesterol
Just did a festival pockets on vegetable
She ate up and said I was delectable
[?]
No more static his sh*t get electrical
I gotta add it up I gotta get some more
Just dropped a hit but I'm still tryna hit some more
Yuahhh bought a lot of sh*t with the new check
I ain't even got my blue check
n*ggas still give a n*gga blue checks, n*gga don't
Do sh*t, talking bout how they gone done do sh*t
I don't need none of that foo sh*t
n*gga know me and lil' Goby on the new sh*t, new sh*t
[Chorus: Jelani Imani]
When I touch this mic you know it's up that's how it is
n*gga, this my field
Quarterback sneak hoe I'm geeked
Aye it's f*ck how you feel for real, for real
It's f*ck how you feel for real, for real
Why would I give a f*ck
How can I
Why would I give a f*ck, no
I cannot
Why would I give a f*ck, huh
How can I
Why would I give a f*ck
I cannot

[Outro: Steven "Stevo" Dingle]
I think most of you in the United States of America can agree, [?] a problem. But America, overall, refuses to do that sh*t, like, every step of the way, where they've been clearly wrong, they refuse to recognize the problem. [?] keep doing bad sh*t, to never have to deal with the problem, that nine times out of ten, nine times out of ten, they've created themselves [?] we created ourselves. And America has always, always, this is a [?], been the biggest hypocrite. That I personally [?]
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