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Track: Ready Set Goku
Artist: Smino
Album: Maybe in Nirvana

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Christopher Smith Jr (born October 2, 1991), better known by his stage name, Smino, is an American rapper from St. Louis, Missouri. In 2015, he released two EPs: S!Ck S!Ck S!Ck and blkjuptr. His debut album, blkswn was released on March 14, 2017. Smino is signed to Downtown Records and Interscope.

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Release: Smino - Maybe In Nirvana
Year: 2025
Genres: Hip Hop

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LYRICS

Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Woah, Kenny)
Hey, hey, hey
Choke on the Cheech, I'm coughin', tell 'em throw weed in my coffin
Said we'd name her Jupiter if we ever had that daughter
We didn't plan it, it popped up, ran out of space in Chicago (No, no, no, no)
I'll probably delete this note before it reach my mama (Mama)
But fuck it, I'll probably record it, you know a nigga love your trauma
Oh, my nigga say I'm a demon, mention the Loch Ness Monster, huh
I work her like supervisor, can't feel your legs, Joe Swanson
On the bread, good garlic, my shit spin, good toilets
Come and see likе Charlotte
But the pain sting like hornеts, lil' shorty, huh
I'm on a run like Jackie Joyner
Don't get attached to me, that's a catastrophe
I think I have to be by myself

'Cause we don't get along, oh-oh-'ong
'Ong, 'ong, oh-'ong
Have to leave your ass alone, oh-oh-'one
Woah, oh, oh-'one
'Cause we don't get along

(Shut up), you shut up, bitch, you shut up, bitch, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Wait, you scandalous, you scared of this, I know (Hello?), yeah
We better than this, better off apart (This is the last call for passengers traveling to—)
I got a flight at midnight
Runnin' late, runnin' through red lights (Rrt)
Red eyes on my red-eye
Text read, no reply
Ready, set, Goku
Drag my balls to the stu'
You crazy, you killin' me (Bitch), you Krillin me (Krillin me)
You foul, you in the penalty (Uh, woah)
Goddamn, your mama remember me
She said, "I liked that nigga"
In the terminal, packin' up terminally, terminally, terminally, terminally, terminally
Ooh, and we used to have drive like Infiniti
Ate the thing from the side like infinity
Yeah, I'm sure she remember me, I gotta leave

'Cause we don't get along, oh-oh-'ong
'Ong, 'ong, oh-'ong
Have to leave your ass alone, oh-oh-'one
Woah, oh, oh-'one
'Cause we don't get along, oh-oh-'ong
'Ong, 'ong, oh-'ong
Have to leave your ass alone, oh-oh-'one
Woah, oh, oh-'one
'Cause we don't get along
(Since a long, long, long, long, long, long time
Shit, since a long, long, long, long, long, long)
'Cause we don't get along
(Since a long, long, long, long time
Long time, since a long, long, long, long, long, long, oh my God)

Oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh (Stop)
Oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ayy, oh, oh (Don't stop)