Goodz Da Animal | Funk Flex | #Freestyle124

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[Verse: Goodz Da Animal] Uh, I got a lot more then some Let the doubters doubt, that don't stop my income All facts, that's just how my pen run Everybody hard in they bars 'til they locked up in some Wait, what we talkin' money here? I laugh in they face, they givin' me funny stares They don't like it but gotta like it, these dummies weird Paying me for walk-throughs when they don't really want me there You supportin' or you hatin'? You just supportin' all the hatin' Say it with your chest or don't say shit We livin' up here, that's what that base meant (basement) Snitches still livin', it don't make sense We take they blocks over, make 'em pay rent This ain't it, dry nigga can't make it rain Wannabe fake fly niggas, but they paper plain (plane) Since IG, it just ain't the same All the bros gettin' money, rockin' the fakest chains It's pathetic Tryna fit in this New Era but don't know where you headed Like am I hot? My repertoire don't contain no desert bars, it ain't no dry spots We move militant, you get a pine (pond) box You won't see (sea) me when I ride, that's a blind spot Artist with pigeons, I love the paint Eh, nigga you broke, what the fuck you think Said he makin' movies with money, so fucking fake If he did make a movie, it's "Honey, I Shrunk The Bank" Yeah, it's that slick talk I made a dance for the hustlers, it's called the "Brick Walk" Damn, blood, you hot, you need a pitchfork Shit, imagine when I'm pissed off We ballin', it starts from the first scrimmage I took drug money and started my own business Own 20 vending machines, that's all facts So now, when Little Goody get old, she could own that Yeah, this ain't nothin' but Grown Rap You gotta mature before your mind could condone that It's a known fact, you lost, move on Before you get hit with the stick like a pool-ball These rappers can't fuck with me, they too soft Line 'em up, I'll eat where I want like a food court How Bars is back, but your bars is wack Throwin' them old lines like they hard to catch Off of vacay, the Slick Talk God is back You shoulda died, I'll crip walk on that car you crashed, nigga I got some news for you suckers Kicked out that one bedroom and move with your mother With your wife and kids, but you frontin' for the camera It's much cheaper, so you move to Atlanta Yeah, just kill 'em with hard grammar Roll out the red carpet, the God enter Money on his head, I'm a large spender I paid for the body like a bartender "All he talk is money," what the haters say That's funny, 'cause that's the same thing my banker say "Goodz, you ain't ballin'", here's a play-by-play That's false, you cats lost, let's not stray away I mean, you could learn a lot just livin' day-by-day Just subtract the hate and see what you could take away A fat ass is cool, but it's common though A million followers, still drivin' a Honda though She thirst-trappin' with her best pics Making movies on the Gram, postin' a buncha net flicks (Netflix) Such a pretty girl Slim fine woman with some twerk in her, you gon' know when I'm in yo city, girl (City Girls) Such a busy world Nice car, but it's characters behind these rides, this shit is Disney World Street-smarts, no school, nigga I learned that money don't make you cool, nigga You been a herb, fuck labels In high school, we have reserved lunch tables Clap 'em on camera, that's real footage If I knew how to lose, I still wouldn't She might let me down and still wouldn't Shit, you could keep your pride and get killed with it Either shuffle the cards or deal with it Just know this is all a mirage, no real niggas Ride your own wave, that's their fame That's pointless like seat-belts on an airplane Drive-Thru orders like five bricks If you's a workin' nigga, don't try this Married to the game, a bird is my side bitch That's why I stay fly 'cause the pie lit (pilot) In all fashions You address me wrong and the ball clappin' Show's over, close fashion Security at a boogie club, no cappin' (Talking) You know when you go to the club, they don't let you bring your caps in? Security stop you at the door and all? Let me stop playin, man, G.M.B., life is good, Lil Goody, Flex