

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah… Goose! GET IN! LET’S GO! (what) (ayy) Rebel shit, uh [Chorus] Goose! Get in! Let’s go! (skrrt) Wrist on froze but the heart stay cold (brr) Ducked the feds, now the block on go (go) Honk if you with me, we slide on they soul (honk honk) Goose! Get in! Let’s go! (let’s go) Shadows creepin’ where the streetlights don’t show (dark) Price on my head but my clip stay long (bow) Motherfucker better duck when the goose say so (grrah) [Verse 1] Came from the mud where the snakes don’t hiss (nah) Just coil and wait till they smellin’ the risk (pfft) AR with the drum, call it Christmas list (gifts) Gifts for the opps when I’m feelin’ festive (ha) Johnson county phantom, ghost in the whip (woo) Tints blacker than sins that I never admit (never) They talk on the net but get quiet as shit When the honk hit the air, that’s a death certificate (certified) I don’t do friends, I do temporary alliances (temp) Soon as you fold, turn you into past tense (gone) Gooseneck swing like a guillotine drop (chop) Head roll, now the block call it mosh (mosh pit) [Chorus] Goose! Get in! Let’s go! (skrrt skrrt) Wrist on froze but the heart stay cold (ice) Ducked the feds, now the block on go (gone) Honk if you with me, we slide on they soul (slide) Goose! Get in! Let’s go! (let’s go!) Shadows creepin’ where the streetlights don’t show (void) Price on my head but my clip stay long (long) Motherfucker better duck when the goose say so (duck!) [Verse 2] They said I fell off, I just changed elevation (up) Now I’m hoverin’ over your whole generation (hover) Pills in the system, demons in rotation (spin) Voices keep tellin’ me “finish the mission” (go) Blood on the feathers, call it migration (red) South to the north, that’s a death relocation (move) You play with the rebel, get turned to a legend (myth) But legends get buried, that’s word to the reverend (amen) Mask on, no Halloween (no) Just daily procedure when I’m tryna get even (payback) Goosebumps when they hear the beat drop (brr) That’s fear in they veins, not the cold, nah (facts) [Bridge / Breakdown] (808 slideeeee) Honk… honk… GET IN! We don’t negotiate with food (nah) We just eat (eat) Let’s go… [Final Chorus – distorted & pitched down] Goose! Get in! Let’s— (grrrrah) Goose! Get in! Let’s— (bow bow) Goose! Get in! Let’s go! Honk if you slidin’, we takin’ they soul Goose! Get in! LET’S GO! (beat cuts to reversed goose honks fading into sub rumble) Yeah… 96oose Rebel shit only You already know what it is… Let’s go. 0 “LARGE” 1 “LARGE”
Tags
Dark Trap, 808S Sliding Low, Distorted 808 Style Hi-Hats, Eerie Reversed Vocal Chops, Heavy
2:45
No
3/8/2026