Lil B

Lil B - Goon Turned God lyrics

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<strong>Goon Turned God Lyrics</strong>

Evil Red Flame

Real shit

[Verse 1: Lil B]

I got the infrared, now ya dead

Niggas come to taliban

Loading clips to gat attack

Sharp like Randy Moss

Bitch riding shotgun

My nigga in the other whip

Treat me like the president

Sending me them death threats

Thinking on some other shit

Nigga been had respect

But niggas wanna test me

That’s when I Wayne Gretzky

And put em on ice

That really really gets me

And I’m rich like Lisa Lesley

And I don’t rock ice

And yes I run the ESPYS

And yes I smoke, the best weed

Buy a pound next week

Sell it back next week

The hustle just jet speeds

Like Footlocker

With clips up in the locker, like boom shaka locka

I’m Taaka like vodka

We riding Tonka

Like Hustler and D-Love

The game full of scrubs, computer screen thugs

Nigga fareal

Young bloods, young cuz

Fareal young thugs

Cuz life ain’t easy

Niggas wanna leave me splattered

Key word niggas actors

Key word actor

Key word rapper

Spacebar bitches

Fake niggas..tabbing bitches

Altering all my profit

My homepage poppin’

Nigga play around, that AK..opera

More like a whopper

More like your father

Is that your blood on your rug?

Non-violent but you suckas pushed me way farther

Till I grab the AR, explode

Reload

Uh, Red Flame Fareal

Now you niggas know

I’m a goon turned god befo’ twenty fo’

To the brain like dope nigga

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