Goat

Icewear Vezzo, Trippie Redd

(You're a genius, June) okay (Oh, wow) Big 14, yeah Bitch, I'm the GOAT Hop out the Lam', then I hop in a Ghost (In a Ghost) I'm posted up on that block by the store Hundred round drum on the Glock, let it go (Let it go) I'm right at granny's, I whip on the stove (Stove) I put my heart and my soul in the fork (In the bowl) i keep a fully, no semi-auto I got them bands, them bands overload I keep that water, that shit overflow If you want beef, then that shit on the floor If they want heat Then that shit on the floor If they want beef Then that shit on the floor (Drank God) I was made for this shit Parked big Wraith in the 6 Got ice? Then we takin' his shit Pour an eight in a Twist I get so high off the mud for no reason I be wastin' this shit Niggas hate that we lit I don't do favors and shit Want mine? Gotta pay for this shit Got a K with big clip catch a nigga out We'll spray his whole ride like I'm paintin' and shit Mix the Louis with the Fendi (yeah) I was in Louis with blicky (yeah) Got fifty racks in my Dicky (yeah) Get a nigga whacked for some Trishy (Trishy) Stacked up a ticket (What?) Yeah, I got packs for the fifty Caught a case for the stick Got lil' gang in this bitch (Lil' gang) Play roles, we'll staple your shit Never hated on shit Real street nigga, yeah, my name hold Weight, they be fakin' this shit, ugh Bitch, I'm the GOAT Hop out the Lam', then I hop in a Ghost (In a Ghost) I'm posted up on that block by the store Hundred round drum on the Glock, let it go (Let it go) I'm right at granny's, I whip on the stove (Stove) I put my heart and my soul in the fork (In the bowl) i keep a fully, no semi-auto I got them bands, them bands overload I keep that water, that shit overflow If you want beef, then that shit on the floor If they want heat Then that shit on the floor If they want beef Then that shit on the floor (yeah) So much ice on me Better think twice 'fore he run up I got pipe on me got spikes, no Lee Dick a bitch down so good off The lean that she might OD Yellow pints on me sendin' shit right OT White sticks like a white whole key Hundred racks on me Made four, five hundred thousand last week I just might blow three Turn a half to a hundred Turn a nigga hat to a skully Fuck around, put bands on your buddy Got a bag full of money just me and cuddy And we both ten down So we stand on all twenty mag in my denim Had a weed house in the hood doin' numbers Mixin' fives with the twenties I be high like a junkie Rich-ass nigga still hangin' in the slums Did time with the felons Bitch, I'm the GOAT Hop out the Lam', then I hop in a Ghost (In a Ghost) I'm posted up on that block by the store Hundred round drum on the Glock, let it go (Let it go) I'm right at granny's, I whip on the stove (Stove) I put my heart and my soul in the fork (In the bowl) i keep a fully, no semi-auto I got them bands, them bands overload I keep that water, that shit overflow If you want beef, then that shit on the floor If they want heat Then that shit on the floor If they want beef Then that shit on the floor (June, you're a genius)

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