
[INTRO — DIGITAL SYNTH BOOT-UP / SUB BASS RUMBLE] Goon! (Goon!) Yeah Yeah What? GOONSTAR IN THIS BITCH Turn that shit down— Nah TURN THAT SHIT UP Huh Look at the fit Look at the boots Look at my face I ain’t slept since two [BEAT CUT] Goonstar. [DROP — CLIPPING 808] GO! [HOOK — HIGH PITCH / BOUNCY] Red in my cup, I’m a goonstar All black fit in a black car He wanna know where the fuck we are Baby, too late, we already too far What? What? I’m way too high, can’t come down Walk in this bitch, make ’em look around Whole room freeze when I make that round Then the bass hit once— SHAKE THE WHOLE DAMN GROUND Goon! Goon! GOONSTAR! [VERSE 1 — HIGH-PITCH CHAOTIC FLOW] Huh? Rick on my feet but I walk like shit Too much cash, can’t fold that shit He took my phone, tryna scroll through shit Give that back, you don’t know that bitch WHAT? New boy fine Old boy mad New black truck New little bag Whole fit stupid Price tag sad Spent too much Fuck it My bad Huh I don’t sleep I reboot Big ass boots Black parachute He said, “Who you tryna impress?” Me. Boy, who the fuck is you? GO! I hit the gas I don’t know where we going He got a little attitude I like that Keep going Phone keep buzzing I already know it Everybody love GOONSTAR Soon as she glowing [HOOK] Red in my cup, I’m a goonstar All black fit in a black car He wanna know where the fuck we are Baby, too late, we already too far What? What? I’m way too high, can’t come down Walk in this bitch, make ’em look around Whole room freeze when I make that round Then the bass hit once— SHAKE THE WHOLE DAMN GROUND [VERSE 2 — SMOOTH FLOATING AUTOTUNE] Look Top floor room Curtains all closed Four in the morning Nobody knows Chrome on my chest Black on my clothes He like my lifestyle That’s how it goes Yeah He wanna come with me Baby, come then He said he hate me Then call me again I don’t need enemies I got my friends Everybody strange when the money come in Huh City below me Head in the clouds Music too loud Still drowning shit out He like the look He like how I sound He said, “You different.” I been knew that Calm down [BRIDGE — SYNTH FLOATS / DRUMS DISAPPEAR] No stylist No sleep No signal No peace No love? Maybe Don’t ask me I don’t know [808 RETURNS] GO! [VERSE 3 — DISTORTED / AGGRESSIVE] BACK IN THIS BITCH BACK IN THE MODE Phone got cracked Still checking the code Cash came fast Heart went cold Everybody copying shit Getting old Huh? My jeans too long My top too small My boots too big Still look better than y’all I walk through the room Everybody look Wait Take a pic I know I’m cooked Huh Too much bass Room start bending Night ain’t over Why you pretending? He said, “This lifestyle gonna have an ending.” Okay? Till then KEEP FUCKING SPENDING GO! [VERSE 4 — FLOATING / MELANCHOLIC] Woke up somewhere cold Don’t know what day Open my phone Whole world got something to say Vintage black denim Gray sky gray I live like tomorrow got cancelled today Huh Count up the money Still don’t feel rich Look at the numbers Then look at my fit He said, “You happy?” Don’t ask me that shit Put on my shades Go back to the whip Goonstar No stylist No guidance Whole life running on terrible timing Everybody watching Everybody biting I don’t chase waves Bitch I am what they riding [DEEP VOICE SWITCH — LOW FEMALE VOCAL / BEAT SLOWS] Hold up Look at the moon Huh Black truck pull up Take up the room Walk in slow Everybody assume Something bad coming Maybe it’s true Low voice Black coat Hair all fucked Still look dope He said, “You dangerous?” Probably not But I like that you think so Huh Mask on Flash off Back door Blast off You still doing shit that I did last year GOONSTAR change every time y’all get near [FINAL SWITCH — RAPID ALTERNATING PITCHES] [HIGH] Goon! All of my girls too lit! [LOW] Walk in this bitch and I’m changing the shit [HIGH] New boy fine and he throwing a fit [LOW] Told him come here Now he suddenly chill [HIGH] Big boots! [LOW] Black truck! [HIGH] No sleep! [LOW] Don’t give a fuck! [HIGH] GOONSTAR! [LOW] GOONSTAR! [ALL VOCALS STACKED] GOONSTAR GOONSTAR GOONSTAR GOONSTAR [808 DIGITAL EXPLOSION] [OUTRO — SYNTH GLITCHING INTO STATIC] Goon… G-g-g-goon… Star… Can’t come down Can’t come down Can’t come— [COMPLETE BASS CUT] …down.


