tha goat - metrical futurity lyrics
feel like i’m the goat in b*tch stop playing with me
yeah
she been for the streets, gotta focus on me
can’t worry bout a b*tch that’s broke
i was laughing to the bank
i mean so d*mn hard, that a n*gga almost died and choked
my auntie told me, man you too hard foo
better stay on these f*ck n*ggas throat
got 12 on me, got 6 more rings
man i’m feeling like brady the goat
i own my bag, i’m on they ass
stress me out? no i’ll let her go
throwing dirt on my name?
so you get some fame?
wash yo mouth, out with the soap
all of these hundreds they blue and white
you’d think that a n*gga been playing for the colts
yall gotta see a n*gga in real life
so watch what you say on all of them post
thеse b*tches be hot, thеse b*tches got fevers
i put it on god this world so evil
zodiac signs and casamigos
these b*tches believe everything but jesus
they don’t know, so i got to teach em
prices going up, 100k for a feature
i got keys like i’m kin to alicia
you knows i b*lls like i got alopecia
don’t ever trip you can’t f*ck for the free
you know the undoubtably f*ck for a fee
do more than pray when they down on a knee
bless the whole room, like a cough or a sneeze
this my rush hour i feel like jackie
i am the one, i feel like jet li
i’m in waist deep, i feel like tyreese
i’m king of the hill, i feel like tyreek
they want big dripper back, i’m here
say my name, then i’ll appear
f*ck what you heard and f*ck how you feel
we was out starving, now we want a meal
i took the game, went straight to the crib
i bought me a chain and bought me a whip
i stack my chips and then i just dip
24 shots, i empty the clip
lord i pray for the soul that step to me bold real buff with my chains on
these n*ggas wanna die, wanna play with that fie?
f*ck n*gga well blaze on
that’s one to the head, that’s one to the leg
no this ain’t no safe zone
6,7,8, rings on
the good life feeling t*pain song
she been for the streets, gotta focus on me
can’t worry bout a b*tch that’s broke
i was laughing to the bank
i mean so d*mn hard, that a n*gga almost died and choked
my auntie told me, man you too hard foo
better stay on these f*ck n*ggas throat
got 12 on me, got 6 more rings
man i’m feeling like brady the goat
i own my bag, i’m on they ass
stress me out? no i’ll let her go
throwing dirt on my name?
so you get some fame?
wash yo mouth, out with the soap
all of these hundreds they blue and white
you’d think that a n*gga been playing for the colts
yall gotta see a n*gga in real life
so watch what you say on all of them post
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