350 (feat. Yung Kage) - Goner

Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, u-u-u-u-u When's the last time talk when I met you girl, uh Lie like that on a Roblox server Uh, she had a dick, oh shi-it Uh, but that dicks so fire S-s-sus so I'm feelin' like Sus so I'm killin' ti-i-ime Sus so I'm 'mongus right Waifu on the floor Sus so I'm feelin' li-i-like Sus so I'm killin' time Sus so I'm 'mongus right Dead on the flo-o-or! O-o-oh, I'll be alright O-o-oh, be a guy Po-o-o-op a pill at nine T-i-ill you've fallen off Oh, you do-o-o you wanna talk? Run it up on a Discord call-a-a-all This bitch was a guy, no Bait me left and right, oh Thought she was a hoe-oe Found she was a bro-o Discord date all night, yeah O-o-or on skype, yeah Thought we were tight, yeah Askin' for a fight, yeah Fi-fight for cuties to fight along Up in Roblox it was fire Destiny skin I'll light up H-h-hate when this is over H-h-have a fit, I'll die young Hoppi-i-in' in the Discord just to die alone! I thought we were close Found out her name is Joe That shit fuckin' blows Sad 'cause he had nice toes W-w-who this, tell me, hoe Darling I'm losing (do-o-o-o-o) Tell me how is this so Hiding a dick so hard S-s-sus so I'm feelin' like Sus so I'm killin' ti-i-ime Sus so I'm 'mongus right Waifu on the floor Sus so I'm feelin' li-ike Sus so I'm killin' time Sus so I'm 'mongus right Dead on the flo-o-or! Di-di-di-di-dick Body counting up He took my money Tip-tip Money counting up Up abo-o-ove U-up his ass was a dick and balls H-he packed more than I thought S-s-sus on me right Sus on you right S-s-sus on others right I just wanted love Ye-e-eah, we're in love F-f-f-fuck it I'm so lonely Stay with me tonight Roblox or skype Bro or hoe Gotta pick what to be Stay up late Our discord date Just you and me Are meant to be So why not wait Ask to see my peepee W-w-why you so Roblox rude? I'll spin the block on humans too-o Willy really loves the dudes all too-o He'll give that Dimsdale that Dimmie dome D-d-d-do no right or wrong Too much peace, I'm all alone P-o-op a Adderall Turn this bitch I'm blowin' up I-I-I'll end it all I already knew this song Had too many TikTok girls I got Felixed, I'm not alone Ah, I'm In the Roblox server Ah, You broke my heart, that hu-urt Ah, I'll never trust another Ah, E-girl uncovered Oh, ooh, ooh oh Pop another, It's just okay Guess I'm just sus and gay

(AV wit that drip hoe) Yuh, yuh I pop that blick, I'm gonna Smash the bitch, Nintendo 64 Magic shit, I'm dashin' wristin', scorin' on you hoes Willy want that softer shit, I'm singing to the boys Yumi 'bout to crash the whip, he turn up with the bros See me fly, I drip in gold, slip it down, I beat that dog I been down a freaky road, double pump mans, it's season two Whip that pom pom, Kiki, drainin' blicks, Isaac's Kirby suckin' force Whereas Larry got that omni fit, big booty on the floor I've been up on that mob shit Too turnt, I'm saucin' We rollin' Post, like Motley, oh Aw shit, we built too toxic Dicks built like Broly, I'm on, yeah Larry done blowed up Riding in the range and kiss him in the rain, I fuck him in the face, he sexy, okay Do this all day and I can never change, I fuck vajayjay, no, fuck it, I'm gay I'll never be straight, and I love all the homies and no, it's not strange, get the fuck out my face Sucking on pipe, and no, I am not high because I am not smoking and that is okay Aw shit, we built too toxic We sucking dick all through the night And through the morning, whoa Aw shit, we built too toxic We sucking dick all through the night And through the morning, whoa I pop that blick, I'm gonna Smash the bitch, Nintendo 64 Magic shit, I'm dashin' wristin', scorin' on you hoes Willy want that softer shit, I'm singing to the boys Yumi 'bout to crash the whip, he turnt up with the bros Feeling fly, I'm drippin' gold, between his thighs, I'm sucking balls Seaman fly's, I'm feelin' raw, I'm draining Bladees, I'm draining y'all You know when it comes to sucking dick, I'm giving it my all Whereas Larry got that omni fit, big booty on the floor He leavin' me shakin', my pussy achin' He bendin' me over, I'm fuckin' menstruatin' Leave me frustrated, can't take the dick 'Cause this shit too hot fire, dick just like Satan I never cared, ayy, eating dick like a payday Get the fuck out my damn face Eatin' his dick then I nae-nae Going Super Saiyan, might smash a dude (yo), GameCube, no Melee (Yeah) I got the sticky, uh Show me them titties, uh Rockin' them dickies I'm counting 50s, uh Might suck his glizzy, yuh, shit, I'm too busy I just might bust a nut and I do not give a fuck Rubbing his booty up, I'm feeling fruity, huh What the fuck? Who is texting me right now? Who is calling me? In the middle of the shit right now, who is calling me? What do you want? They fucking hung up on me? Hello? Who-, bro, who is calling me right now? This shit is making me mad (AV with that drip, hoe) Like really fucking mad You don't even understand Fuck! You cannot handle this, got emergency, ambulance When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras Police lines 'round your residence, 'round your block and your relatives And I'm sorry, but you can't compete 'cause I'm 'bout to finish this (yuh, yuh, yuh, bitch) I been on that chicko, bitch, we swingin' on the law Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh But when we see 'em, them dicks a beaming I'm 'bout to tik on a bitch, finna tok on my dick, boom

Ayy, Addison, you tryna play my rusty trombone? XANAKIN SKYWOK Yeah! Choppa go "Boom" like a nigga doin' beatbox Three Glocks hot, got 'em smokin' like the Weed Spot (yeah!) We rock chops that gon' drop you like a tree top Rerock Rock, flintstones in this teapot (yeah!) Yada, yada, yada, chimichangas, gas on the weed scale W-w-we snort scale, never give a bitch free nails (uh!) Three or four shells put a nigga in a story tale (huh, huh) P. sales can't stay sober, I'ma need bail (hey, hey, hey, hey) Don't talk to me when ya mans is on the sideline Bitch, give me neck, got me looking at her bird's eye Bitch rubbernecking while I'm givin' her the third eye Third eye blasting out her mind, that's the third time Blow her brains, bet yo' girl's 11, man, that's really strange 24-7 got yo' bitch call me "Yung Kage" Told her, "Bitch, Yippie ki yay, hit the highway" Kage chilling up with the Xan, we at the feng shui Baby girl, it just be a Thursday, throw it back Blow her back, nut up on her eyes, give her cataracts Cadillac, whip it on the track while I'm getting a lap She a snack, but I'm on a fast, so let's make it fast Marching band in her pants, she love it (ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (whoa!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch Choppa got financed, put 'em on a bystand Light 'em like a nightstand, roll 'em like Vyvanse (Molly!) Smart ass pussy, these niggas, they wanna fight that Bite that, loading up autotune on their iPad (ah!) So let's chase 'em, put 'em on a little verge of breaking Hi, your girl is brown, so asamalakum Shalom, she gonna do little too like J. Lo., no Halo (yo!) My dick bang on her drums like, "Oh" (oh!) Playing on her pussy, like a flute, go- Three bitches on me, I'm mojo Draco on me, Han Solo (oh!) Band camp bitch, play me like the flute Got nut on her tooth, her butt on my shoes John Cena, you can't see me You can't beat me, you can't really beat me, ooh! Marching band in her pants, she love it (ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (whoa!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch

Ayo make sure you look us in the eye when you talking to us Its sink or swim season and we ain't sinking It's Soulace and God Always New 350, brrra Don't gotta flex, don't rock a baguette, I'm stashing a check, hey (Uh-huh) I'm sipping the beans, I'm off of the lean, I'm losing my sleep, hey (Sippin' it) Losing my patience, losing my fans, I'm using vibrations, uh (Using vibrations) This innovation, can't understand, y'all new to wavelength, uh Gotta flip bag so I flip it up (Uh-huh) And im stacking up chips so I dip it up (Uh-huh) I'm running up bands gotta get it up (Run it) Not new to the race so I run it, run it Kicking that mess it punt it, punt it Excuse my manners I'm on it, on it Don't test my grammar I'ma a hunned Me and Blaine in the A we coming And we want us a honey bun (Huh) Tryna stretch out time but I'm only one (Uh-huh) Tryna take out my voice I'm the only one (One) That can stop me we don't come for the money, huh (No we don't) But it's all In the game it's a risk (It's a risk) I can't bet all I have it's a risk (It's a risk) Many dudes in the hood with their kids (With their kids) They can't sell it all trynna make hits (Woo) 'Cause we got us a fam gotta feed 'em (Uh-huh) And we close to our God you could meet Him (Uh-huh) And I flex that I talk 'cause you need Him (Woo) Man, Soulace for the world ain't competing (No cap) We ain't in show for a show (No) We came here to boast in the G.O.A.T. (On God) From the border to border we go (Woo) Me and Noe, A3 we the folk Yeah, ayy, yuh Scope from a distance, uh, yeah All of them threats nonexistent (Brrt) Slow but persistent Y'all need to stop writing that fiction (Woo) Had to take a break had to step back from that telephone Knew I wasn't safe when I found out that Betty's gone Promise no one's perfect everybody got they skeletons Y'all talk a lotta cap I think I need to get Rosetta Stone (What he say?) I hopped out my feelings and hopped in my bag He made me rich but I came from the rags (No cap) He paid for our sins without checking the tag Yes, Soulace the shooters, God hands the mags (Pew, pew, pew) I'm down for the 'cause I ain't wavin' no flag (Woo) Need to fix ya connection you starting to lag (What did he say?) You live in the past that ain't much of a brag Ain't rockin' with squares I don't look good in plaid I promise I aim for the chest I don't aim for the leg Y'all want smoke but look where yo lungs at People be going so crazy online They claimin' they shooters but look where they thumbs at Had to fix up my whole style I was getting too wild I got up and I had to Saul that A lot of y'all need to take lessons yall doin' that typin' But don't ever notice it's all caps What happened? I see y'all shaking hands with a knife behind y'all back We don't do that over here Yeah, Noexcuse man that my brother 3-5 yea that my brother (No cap) Soulace music man no other This family dawg I di-di-di-did not stutter (Woo) Grandma done taught me to speak what is true Know how to fight, walk with a sword not with a knife Walking in purpose I fought with the light, yeah Soulace for the world pretty like a girl freedom in the air (I'm pretty) I know you like my pearls studying the word putting in that work I walking in freedom and walking in release We is some dawgs I walk with no leash Told me to man up man shout out to Reach Soulace is for peace, yeah (No cap) This ain't just for me, yeah (No, no) This is for my niece, yeah (My niece) We all trynna eat (Uh-huh) And I told you this A3-3-3-3-3 Yeah, 3-3-3-3-3 Yeah, 3-3-3-3-3

Ye, Huh, Ye, Ye! Okay, Uhuh Nk Bae It's Nk The Bae! H.O.E Maybe I Been Overthinkin My Life Way Too Much Hey Got A Couple Hunnids Livin In A Bank I Cant Touch Hey Fifi Waitin At A Home I Dont Come Home To That Much Hey Maybe I Should Let Loose Maybe I Should Straighten Up My Hunch Hey Hunchback Got My Groove Back Got My Wrist Cookin Im Way Off This That She Want This And That My Bread Takin Like Way Off Wit The Hooligans My Only Friends Amigos Take Off If She Got An Only Fans U Seek The Lord And Take Off Wrist Cookin Like Bake Off Watch The Green Stack Up Till It Drop Off Callin NK A Memer, Till They Kept Seeing NK Pop Off Come Wit The Lord On My Side Like A 40 Baby Really I Can't Drop Off Whattt! Hey! Hoolies Cant Fall Off Rage With Me Or Get Lost Mosh Pit Full Of Sinners I Can Never Flip For Bigger Pockets Cuz Money Aint Never Fix Yall 12 Bros 1 Sound Big God Big Crown AK Spray Now Brrrrrr Make Em Pray Now Hunchback, Got My Groove Back Watch Me Kickback Like It's Notredame H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N Baby They Gon Know The Name (What? Aye Hoolies Never Fall Off!) Notre Dame (Yeah! What? Hoolies Never Fall Off!) Notre Dame Hunchback, Got My Groove Back Watch Me Kickback Like It's Notredame H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N Baby They Gon Know The Name I Pull Up And Walk In My Freedom I Looked For The Opps, I Ain't See Em We Work From The Am To The Pm HEAVENONEARTH, Finna Free Em HEAVENONEARTH, Finna Fff Shh I Pull Up And Tell Them They Free Yuh! Asking Me "What Do You Mean Huh?" You Know What He Did. You Don't See? Yuh! He Loving You And All That You Be Yuh! Ayy Soon As I Walk In The Room I Be Blacking Never Been Jumped In A Day In My Life But I Know Some Lil Homies That's Yelling What's Cracking My Life Is Too Real It Can't Fit In A Caption Don't Need Your Approval I Don't Do The Bragging You Want Me To Pop Out I Need A Deposit And When I Show Up I'll Be Needing The Back End It's Hooligan Hooligan Hooli- Holup KM, I Don't, Play Round Where I Come From, It Get Crucial You Get Layed Down At Yo Playground H.O.E. The Gang, Finna Pop Like Any Day Now They Was Talking Reckless Oh I Wonder What They'll Say Now Hunchback, Got My Groove Back Watch Me Kickback Like It's Notredame H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N Baby They Gon Know The Name (What? Aye Hoolies Never Fall Off!) Notre Dame (Yeah! What? Hoolies Never Fall Off!) Notre Dame Hunchback, Got My Groove Back Watch Me Kickback Like It's Notredame H-O-O-L-I-G-A-N Baby They Gon Know The Name Who That Is? Open The Door For The Hooligans. I'm Coming In I Been Moving In Up In Mountains Maneuvering Talking Like Two Face Fading Like Boosie I Cannot Move With Mane This That New Faith, Jumping Off Roof Faith Making Me New Again Based Myself I Don't Need No Beat Faith That Walk I Dont Need No Feet Way We Winning L Don't Need No Cheat Mansions Up Top I Don't Need No Suite Toot My Horn Like Ft Ft Ft Make So Much Noise I Ain't Need No Tweets Shoot My Sword Like Ft Ft Ft Way Bodies Drop I Ain't Need No Piece Came From The Bottom We Never Knew Where The Top Is I'm On A Mountain We Coming To Pay A Debt (H.O.E.) Living Among Em I Gotta Get (Whoo) On Em We Gotta Live Out The Best (No Cap) Living The Part We Set Apart From The Big God Ticking Them Off We Never Thought They'd Be This Lost I'm The Mosh Pit Throwing Bows Knocking Kids Off This Not His Time Or His Time It's We Time Beast Time Feast Time Drive Like A Nissan Lived In Defeat Almost Died On The East Side Live On My Knees Imma Fight For The Least I'm Heaven On Earth No We Don't Need A Priest I'm 12 Deep On The Hells Team We Stepping Delve Deep We Shooting Leather Weapons Elm Street We Living Dreams we kept In H-O-E The Power That We Repping (H.O.E.)