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kabrit - joe blow lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ma tell you who the goat and why i think it’s me
you should see up all the fans at a meet and greet
i done outworked n*ggas like it’s three of me
bout to cop a spot and rent it out as airbnb
i’m on my grown sh*t, i’m on my own sh*t
i’m tryna own sh*t and got it on my own too
every time i’m on this beat, it’s straight soul food
and every album bout my life and what i go through
always heard about the top and it’s so true
fame will really change the people that you’re close to
you try to lend a helping hand cause you want to
and they don’t appreciate the sh*t, they think you supposed to
i’m old school, since a kid i had a old soul
my next watch, i’m thinking audemars in rose gold
just copped three sixteens, i feel like stone cold
i drunk a four and almost fell asleep on the road

[chorus]
i’m the goat for all the sh*t that i did
i’m the goat for taking care of my kids
i’m the goat for looking out for my nigs
i’m the goat for making it out where i live
i’m the goat cause i’m as real as it get
i’m the goat for all the discs that i dropped
i’m the goat for all the b*tches i knocked
i’m the goat for what i spent on this watch
i’m the goat for what i did for the block
i’m the goat for all the countries i been
i’m the goat because that i say that i’m is
[verse 2]
i’ma tell you who the goat and why i think that it’s me
who else dropped four consecutive weeks and it was nothing but heat?
just flew to philly, out there f*cking with free
in my luggage it was nothing but tree
and i ain’t searching for attention, i can get when i want
who else dropped four discs in a month?
i was twisting some runtz
playing beats, finna blow out my lungs
popping seals, finna pour up some mud
i was holding a grudge with the money when i know we in love
this glock*20 is for defence, i call in the glove
got a b*tch that’s getting bread, another calling for crumbs
just gave me thirty*seven hunnid, it was all up in ones
if you jump up in this whip, you jumping in with a gun
i’m like willie manchester with this aim with the pump
yeah i f*ck with manchester but i love it in brum
it’s blow money b*tch, you know i’m the one

- joe blow lyrics

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