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Goku Video (MV)




Performed By: Leo the Rapper
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Allen Witcher




Leo the Rapper - Goku Lyrics
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Came a long way from that dirty ass cell
We gon celebrate when the homies make bail
Veggies on the plate and a pocket full of kale
Staring at my face cuz the skin kinda pale
Bitch I started rhyming back when ramen was the option
Now i'm making plays like a quarterback option
Make my own fate and we gon get it poppin
Like wait don't say it NO
Like white men in mass shootings
Stay up on my Kubrick
You know it ain't a movie if Leo didn't shoot it
The truth is
The kid ruthless
New phone who dis
No ice clean wrist
I'd rather invest
Stack up and then nest
Record and compress
And flip it to the masses
Until money make a mattress
And I can't pronounce the fabric
Don't know if I'm glad yet
Because I ain't never had this
Give me time to process
Say you with me now but you ghosted in the process
Steady making progress
Say you moving weight
Shit maybe on the bench press
Girl want a date so I took her for some french press
Tell me all her problems and how she just been stressed
Open up her third eye then she get the third leg
You can say I'm running that
I'mma hit the hole like a running back
Played my whole album she told me to run it back
This time next year I'mma have a platinum plaque
Couldn't even listen to your tape I can't f*ck with that
This is f*cking rap homie you just f*cking wack
I've been going hard on the yard
Walking loops around your bars
Boy sick like Sars
And my ink leaves scars
Like a prison tattoo
Catch me in a bad mood
I might go cashews
I've been acting mad rude
Used to be the sad dude
You ain't been through what I been through
Do some voodoo
Just to make it come through
Cuz this shit is overdue
Nothing even matters because there is no you
If you ever come at me you better know you
Hit you with the spirit like a bomb Goku
Leo the Rapper Blkmrkt
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Came a long way from that dirty ass cell
We gon celebrate when the homies make bail
Veggies on the plate and a pocket full of kale
Staring at my face cuz the skin kinda pale
Bitch I started rhyming back when ramen was the option
Now i'm making plays like a quarterback option
Make my own fate and we gon get it poppin
Like wait don't say it NO
Like white men in mass shootings
Stay up on my Kubrick
You know it ain't a movie if Leo didn't shoot it
The truth is
The kid ruthless
New phone who dis
No ice clean wrist
I'd rather invest
Stack up and then nest
Record and compress
And flip it to the masses
Until money make a mattress
And I can't pronounce the fabric
Don't know if I'm glad yet
Because I ain't never had this
Give me time to process
Say you with me now but you ghosted in the process
Steady making progress
Say you moving weight
Shit maybe on the bench press
Girl want a date so I took her for some french press
Tell me all her problems and how she just been stressed
Open up her third eye then she get the third leg
You can say I'm running that
I'mma hit the hole like a running back
Played my whole album she told me to run it back
This time next year I'mma have a platinum plaque
Couldn't even listen to your tape I can't f*ck with that
This is f*cking rap homie you just f*cking wack
I've been going hard on the yard
Walking loops around your bars
Boy sick like Sars
And my ink leaves scars
Like a prison tattoo
Catch me in a bad mood
I might go cashews
I've been acting mad rude
Used to be the sad dude
You ain't been through what I been through
Do some voodoo
Just to make it come through
Cuz this shit is overdue
Nothing even matters because there is no you
If you ever come at me you better know you
Hit you with the spirit like a bomb Goku
Leo the Rapper Blkmrkt
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Writer: Allen Witcher
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


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