G. E. A. U. X. T.
Yea, Ughn, Aye
I'm a start this bitch off a little bit different this time around
I'm a just jugg that bitch on out I'm a just ride that hoe on in
Aye
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
Feeling real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
I'm being real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
Aye
Ya'll suck my dick
I'm not there when I look at ya'll list
Heard my disc but quickly dismiss
All this work I put in this bitch
I stayed up late just flicking my wrist
Cooking this disc like digital fish
I fry it up crisp with lemon and chips
And fuck what you heard I'm ain't with the shit
Excuse my French I came from the trench
Shreveport Grinch who stay with a wrench and ratchet to clench
From off of the bench with all of this drench and smoking some stench
I'm at Orlandeaux's bring me a few hoes I been away but I'm back in the city
First stop I make is at Hollywood Daiquiris then Mr. Thrifty and spike it with Henny
See my smile don't know my struggle
Left your girlfriend real befuddled
Had her squirt me great big puddles
Then slid off cause I don't cuddle
No back talks and no rebuttals
Zip my lips and keep shit subtle
Pillow talk get ya'll in trouble
Poured me a deuce then watched it bubble
Then take off like I was Aladdin
Backwood (17) log as thick a cabin
Back on my hustle, flexing my muscle, nothing with me but a carry on duffle
Niggas might kill you for getting ahead
Might end up dead, anonymous lead that hide in a hedge and lodge in my head
I'm right on the edge the precipice ledge of getting this bread
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
Feeling real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
I'm being real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
Network
Aye
Aye
You won't never catch me out here arguing with no broke nigga
You won't never catch me out here arguing with no hoe nigga
You won't never catch me out here fucking with no fuck nigga
Damn, shit Reno what the fuck nigga
Super drippey slide and slippey Michael Jordan Scottie Pippie
Yea, gang nigga gang, yea
I'm a start this bitch off a little bit different this time around
I'm a just jugg that bitch on out I'm a just ride that hoe on in
Aye
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
Feeling real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
I'm being real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
Aye
Ya'll suck my dick
I'm not there when I look at ya'll list
Heard my disc but quickly dismiss
All this work I put in this bitch
I stayed up late just flicking my wrist
Cooking this disc like digital fish
I fry it up crisp with lemon and chips
And fuck what you heard I'm ain't with the shit
Excuse my French I came from the trench
Shreveport Grinch who stay with a wrench and ratchet to clench
From off of the bench with all of this drench and smoking some stench
I'm at Orlandeaux's bring me a few hoes I been away but I'm back in the city
First stop I make is at Hollywood Daiquiris then Mr. Thrifty and spike it with Henny
See my smile don't know my struggle
Left your girlfriend real befuddled
Had her squirt me great big puddles
Then slid off cause I don't cuddle
No back talks and no rebuttals
Zip my lips and keep shit subtle
Pillow talk get ya'll in trouble
Poured me a deuce then watched it bubble
Then take off like I was Aladdin
Backwood (17) log as thick a cabin
Back on my hustle, flexing my muscle, nothing with me but a carry on duffle
Niggas might kill you for getting ahead
Might end up dead, anonymous lead that hide in a hedge and lodge in my head
I'm right on the edge the precipice ledge of getting this bread
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
Feeling real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
I'm finally ready
I feel a little heavy
Major confetti
I'm being real petty
Who trying to smoke?
Who in here broke?
Designer coat
Bitch I'm the G. O. A. T
Network
Aye
Aye
You won't never catch me out here arguing with no broke nigga
You won't never catch me out here arguing with no hoe nigga
You won't never catch me out here fucking with no fuck nigga
Damn, shit Reno what the fuck nigga
Super drippey slide and slippey Michael Jordan Scottie Pippie
Yea, gang nigga gang, yea
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Writer(s): Renaldo Mcclinton
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