GoodxJ - Bucket List Lyrics

Rap shit Bucket List another trip we doing this
First time on a plane I went out to CA
Now we going to Hawaii
Waikiki or Maui
Aloha Mr. Hand
Spicoli shit getting rowdy
I was front and center rhyming
Like thank God she found me
She a Swifty too, and, ya'll wanna clown me, who
You kidding
You ain't shit and
Why you coming at me with the lip and
All that judgement
Oh you say you a Christian huh
Well Jesus wouldn't love it
You seem like a devil puppet
Why chastise me in public
C'mon son I run it
I'm God like I'm commeth
A commet I plummet
A professional I don't punt pricks
All I do is eat guac and chips and cross shit off the bucket list
I be staying on some rap shit

They tell me I'm soft
And I say tough tit
I'm MJ on the stage and Dilla Dawg with the sample flip
I ain't analytic f*ck a critic
I just came to f*cking live it
Rap shit let's f*cking get it
Bucket List everybody sing it

Rap shit Bucket List another trip we doing this
Rap shit Bucket List another trip we doing this

Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List on some rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List on some rap shit

Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List rap shit
Bucket List on some rap shit

Nah Nah Nah nah nah nah
Na na na nah na na hey