Lyrics J Hus – Goodies

Yo Hustler man
It’s your boy man, long time no see man?
Where you been man? You been ghostin’ init?
Ahhh, it’s nice to see you man

Yeah, listen, yeah
I want all the monies, nigga I’m selfish
My niggas sell fish with Hermes on their pelvis
This ain’t no Tilapia, ?
with mafia
Grafter no partier, born chasing mafia
Money make me happier, stoosh gyal get nastier
Act like a ?, roadman but I’m classier
Bang for the passenger, I shoot the messenger
Previous offender on the run, no surrender
Fuck going heaven with the goody, goodies
It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
I’m no good, I steal candy from a fuckin’ baby
Plus I read my future from a fortune cookie
My lifestyle’s a dirty one, bang ’till I’m 31
Broad day bootin’, anything movin’
Council housin’, still rob Balmain
Big fast scram, make a public announcement

It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
It’s a stick up, I want all
It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
Bang for the passenger, I shoot the messenger

How we gon’ maintain? Born in the fast lane
Where your best friend would probably shoot you then snitch on you
Where you own flesh and blood would put a hit on you
Dutty gyal, I ain’t tryna hit on you
Mum thought I was a miracle, turned out horrible, lifestyle terrible
The whopper does what I say ’cause it’s gullible
Turn man invisible, Biskit comes with every syllable
Swimmin’ in a puddle
Your mum told you not to hang with me ’cause I’m trouble
The bonsam jumbo, get it done pronto
Splash the whole front row, I’m just making convo
(Hi Sir, how are you?)
I wanna ride out and cash out and all ‘dem tings
The offstate runnin’ up their gums, I don’t know right from wrong
Now I’ve gotta buss off my… what do you call ‘dem tings?

It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
It’s a stick up, I want all
It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
Bang for the passenger, I shoot the messenger
It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
It’s a stick up, I want all
It’s a stick up, I want all the goodies
Bang for the passenger, I shoot the messenger