the goat of the 9 - vellydagoat lyrics
the goat of the 9 lyrics
[verse 1]
yeah, i’m ’bout to eat it up
i’m like ovens in the hood in winter, b*tch, i’m heating up
cartier glasses, that’s on my face, my vision beefing up
lil’ ho’ ain’t pass me back my wood, this b*tch be chiefing up
take aggression out all on my mic, i’m ’bout to beat it up
i can’t hang with n*ggas like y’all, y’all ain’t discrete enough
told that n*gga count up his blessings like he a priest or some’
don’t mistake me for that square b*tton, b*tch, you bet’ not reach for nothin’ (brr)
i feel like joe burrow, i got that nine on me
allergic when them pigs come around, i think that’s swine on ’em
got ho’s all in my phone, they ain’t want mе then, now they got shrines on mе
no pretty ricky, b*tch, don’t waste no time, you better grind on me
n*ggas tryna beef stuck in they city, can’t waste lines on ’em
won’t waste the clock, my sh*t be like money, can’t drop a dime on ’em
one*waisted glock, i up this b*tch right now, it draw the line for ’em
two wasted thots, they tryna be groupies, can’t waste the pine on ’em
[beat switch]
[verse 2]
(go) 392, how i slide on the track
put his man in a pack, now they all finna scat
always on point, keep it sharp as a tack
when i touchdown on this, know it’s good for the pat
talking for cheddar? he fell for the trap
he gon’ fold in that room, should’ve known he a rat
i’m dropping hits in this b*tch, whether they like it or not, got it lit with this sh*t
i’m cutting up like a slit, standing on ten and it’s firm, i ain’t slipping on sh*t
i’m really him, it’s legit, won’t catch me talking too much, that should give you a hint
i lay it down with every trip, i’m hitting harder than craig and deebo with the brick
[beat switch]
[verse 3]
ain’t wasting time with this sh*t, don’t care ’bout a drop in the beat when i’m offing this b*tch
chopping ’em like a butcher, precise like a surgeon, how i sew ’em back with a stitch
n*ggas, they thinking i’m cheating when i just be eating, what’s the point of using a glitch?
n*gga, i been independent, what you mean depending? all my sh*t a hunnid percent
reach in my pocket, i pull out a rack and you reaching in yours and you pull out some lint
run up the money, the number one option, smoking ’em out like sha’carri in sprints
had people say i ain’t grinding enough, i been digging down deep, d*mn near made me a trench
“velly, you ain’t got the hunger no more,” i been starving myself, stomach look like a pit
tired of these people that’s sleeping on me, they gon’ recognize ‘goat, better know who it is
alka*seltzer when i jumped in that water, i’m turning ’em up, how i’m making it fizz
better rethink what you say on that track ’cause i’m coming for you if you making a diss
silly ass rabbit, you out of your mind, i ain’t come here to play, i’m too old for them tricks
[beat switch]
[verse 4]
money so big, that sh*t look like a tower
the gang told me eat, so i came to devour
they better surrender or throw in the towel
feel like muni long, can go hours and hours
ain’t no f*cking with me, i turn n*ggas to ghosts, they know big ‘goat the one that got all of the power
ol’ scary ass n*ggas don’t care ’bout the moves that you make, can’t take nothing serious from a coward
got me punching ’em, punching ’em out like i’m tyson
n*ggas d*ckride so much, they might just have a license
i been snapping so much, i think i’m in a crisis
freaky b*tch like a vacuum, suck me like a dyson
every beat that i touch, that i walk on, lil’ b*tch, it’s a guaranteed chance it’s golden like i’m midas
i’m the g.o.a.t. of the ‘9, make ’em feel to they mo’f*cking joints like i diagnosed ’em arthritis
[outro]
and it’s big mo’f*cking ‘goat when you talking to me, stupid ass b*tch
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas?
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