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Dylan
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dylan은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 4월 24일일에 Goonie Gang Ent에서 발매되었습니다.Calculated Risk
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발매일2026년 4월 24일
라벨Goonie Gang Ent
언어English
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BPM84

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실연 아티스트
The Real Goonie Jay
The Real Goonie Jay
JonCarlo Cortese
JonCarlo Cortese
작곡 및 작사
JonCarlo Cortese
JonCarlo Cortese
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Mike Knight
Mike Knight
엔지니어

가사

Welcome to the shitshow
Life's a gamble throw the dice until my wrist soar
small rooms selling mean more than the big tours
Independent rapper but I keep up with the big boys
When they gossip on your moves that mean you making some noise
Snakes in the grass see them slithering Malfoy
Ride off in the distance lone survivor I'm a cowboy
My name all in they mouths speaking shitty give em altoids
Huff and puff kick my feet up while they pout boy
My daily streams is your lifetime I made it happen
I make decisions now don't piss me off I'll make it tragic
You do this for money, but I won cuz I did this for passion
You did this to get the fame and wear the fancy fashion
That's why it'll never happen
Bro call me the anomoly and honestly he's right
I'm young and made it happen and the funny parts I'm white
In a business complection is a challenge I must fight
In the streets I seen my brother make a million than he died
In the streets I seen my friend dissapear for the pie
Lost my brother over money how the fuck I'm gone be fine
Post traumatic stress you could feel it shiver through my rhymes
Playing peaceful for the media , in private let it fly
When that pussy maxs out I'm putting three between his eyes
I'd do the wife and kids id rather see em when they cry
I'd rather make you em feel the shit you made us feel to get my pride
You killed my brother for some bucks if I kill don't need a dime
This is personal
Pull the knife out might just make it surgical
This is that side of me I try to hide I didn't wana glorify
The pain burns deeper than I show I gotta handle mine
Pull up in the two oh seven with new guns and newer alibis
I don't need a shiesty look me in my eyes and don't you cry
I don't feel remorse I get pleasure from this sin of mine
Eye for a eye you take my eye , I take the tribe
I would you feed to the pigs I wish police didn't catch you
I would a take shovel jam it and take ya manhood from you
Tie ya hands and take a tire iron brand ya face for you
You so lucky that I'm not broke and not where I was
I got too much to lose too give it all away to this scum
But understand if I go broke than you first one done
I miss you dylan if I see Keneth he catching a slug
Tell Belanger these four pound rounds come with drum
Tell the bitch that they was with Id beat a like her for fun
If I come back they'd change the gun laws the way id light it up
My Brody was so peaceful why'd you take the light away from us
I know lately I been calm
I know lately I been peaceful
Dont let the tone deceive you
Catch a hat whipe off the evil
I'm still the same young Goonie from the trap with my strap
Left Connecticut for peace in Maine the evil still atracts
Now and sit back and reflect and wonder when I'll have it back
Happiness at that ,
half my close friends are just addicts or in caskets laying stiff
Breaking down when I think about this shit and gon reflect
I mean really I done lived many movies shit is silly
Now I'm back up on my bully
And the blickys holding thirty ain't no switchy this a fully
Walk a mile in my shoes you couldn't do it without burning
I really been through so much shit I suffered hard so I deserve it this a fact though
I gotta watch my back though,
Cuz everybody back door
I got more dead friends than friends that got degrees
This shit is sick boy
Don't let the looks deceive this is real I'm in feels boy
I miss you Dylan miss you Ryan miss you G
I miss you Dylan miss you Ryan miss you G
Written by: JonCarlo Cortese
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