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Bushes Video (MV)




Performed By: Goonie
Featuring: Ayy Walker, Karina Flonnoy, Marcus Sharpe
Language: English
Length: 3:18




Goonie - Bushes Lyrics





Yeah
Swear these niggas think it's a muhf*ckin' game
Talk yo shit

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

[Verse 1]
I ain't a killer but don't try it
Self defense expanding my capacity for violence (violence)
Flip the tables f*ck around and start a riot
(riot)
Niggas talk I come around and shit be quiet, dead silent
Openly receive us, overseers be polices now
Feel like Jeepers creepers
'Cause this stack gone bring the reapers out
Please believe it and you see but you don't want power (uh huh)
They told Donald "Pay them millions or its Trump Tower" (go)
Fentanyl kills so does gun powder (go)
Put holes in ya ribs size of sunflowers (go)
Reload the clip because I'm dropping more than one album (buck)
I'm one of one and these cowards one of one thousand (one thousand)
That's as far you go
They gone slide like bald tires on a car in the snow (car in the snow)
Just stay in school, you ain't as hard you hope
(hard as you hope)
Just get a job and stop scurring the hoes

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

[Verse 2]
Now we even got receipts who need to see em
Politik season, what's the reason I ain't leaving
I'm the cleanest over 808 sequence
Back 'round the way shit was day to day frequent
Thank God I found a play, I've been living on the edge
I always found a way, no more living in my head
But I'm living your head, rent free no utilities
Using arms and legs, I take it to extremities
Ride alone tonight, first day out it's only right
I'm somewhere on a flight, tryna take my own advice
I was shown the light, if not then know the price
I'm way too young to die but I'm way too grown to fight

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
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Yeah
Swear these niggas think it's a muhf*ckin' game
Talk yo shit

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

[Verse 1]
I ain't a killer but don't try it
Self defense expanding my capacity for violence (violence)
Flip the tables f*ck around and start a riot
(riot)
Niggas talk I come around and shit be quiet, dead silent
Openly receive us, overseers be polices now
Feel like Jeepers creepers
'Cause this stack gone bring the reapers out
Please believe it and you see but you don't want power (uh huh)
They told Donald "Pay them millions or its Trump Tower" (go)
Fentanyl kills so does gun powder (go)
Put holes in ya ribs size of sunflowers (go)
Reload the clip because I'm dropping more than one album (buck)
I'm one of one and these cowards one of one thousand (one thousand)
That's as far you go
They gone slide like bald tires on a car in the snow (car in the snow)
Just stay in school, you ain't as hard you hope
(hard as you hope)
Just get a job and stop scurring the hoes

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

[Verse 2]
Now we even got receipts who need to see em
Politik season, what's the reason I ain't leaving
I'm the cleanest over 808 sequence
Back 'round the way shit was day to day frequent
Thank God I found a play, I've been living on the edge
I always found a way, no more living in my head
But I'm living your head, rent free no utilities
Using arms and legs, I take it to extremities
Ride alone tonight, first day out it's only right
I'm somewhere on a flight, tryna take my own advice
I was shown the light, if not then know the price
I'm way too young to die but I'm way too grown to fight

[Goonie]
I told G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
Play with rod, this ain't no hobby
My servers flood and they love it
Traffic bricks out the 'Rari
Say my brother go crazy
Might hit a jumper for paper
Might hit a jump for a move
He search for dummy licks
Go stupid fo'
My folks go crazy 'bout that doe

G man drop the stack
We got folks to shoot like that
I got young lil jits with high grade sticks
Bout busting in they navy cap
Feel like Jeepers Creepers
When I bust out with that heater
Bitch I move at night, that silent pipe
In the bushes like cheetahs
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