Goat
You be the goat
I snorted the snow
I got Gucci u already know
I make it get dough ya
I make it all
I make it snow
I make it troll
Got so much dough ya
Just got a Cartier ya
She saw a chain
Gold on my chain ya
Iced out new chains got the gold ya
Cost a cool grand
Designer brands
Designer shit ima blow up
She thought it was drugs in the styrofoam cup
Stacking up bands buy the Cartier ya
Plastic goyard think she made it up ya
Isco you naam sayin
Diamonds like flow
I make it to glow
Icy too snow
I say hell no
Hop on the flow
And I make it too gold
Diamonds on me like a new watch
Used to get bullied now I'm in the top
Diamonds on me
Icy for free
Dripping on me
Gucci my shit
She wan be free
You say hell no
Hop on the flow
And I make it too gold
You be the goat
I snorted the snow
I got Gucci u already know
I make it get dough ya
I make it all
I make it snow
I make it troll
Got so much dough ya
I don't need no lyrics to get good
Hop on the flow, and i make it too good
I lay in th Gucci I lay in the shit
I made 50 Grands from this mumbling shit
Hop on the goat ya
You be the goat ya
Run it up like a credit card
Shooting the band spike up like a running nose
Drop off the top from the steep
Don't u go make it look cheap
Rari switch lanes like I sweep
Makin it look like I'm old ya
Ice on my neck gave me a cold ya
I snorted the snow
I got Gucci u already know
I make it get dough ya
I make it all
I make it snow
I make it troll
Got so much dough ya
Just got a Cartier ya
She saw a chain
Gold on my chain ya
Iced out new chains got the gold ya
Cost a cool grand
Designer brands
Designer shit ima blow up
She thought it was drugs in the styrofoam cup
Stacking up bands buy the Cartier ya
Plastic goyard think she made it up ya
Isco you naam sayin
Diamonds like flow
I make it to glow
Icy too snow
I say hell no
Hop on the flow
And I make it too gold
Diamonds on me like a new watch
Used to get bullied now I'm in the top
Diamonds on me
Icy for free
Dripping on me
Gucci my shit
She wan be free
You say hell no
Hop on the flow
And I make it too gold
You be the goat
I snorted the snow
I got Gucci u already know
I make it get dough ya
I make it all
I make it snow
I make it troll
Got so much dough ya
I don't need no lyrics to get good
Hop on the flow, and i make it too good
I lay in th Gucci I lay in the shit
I made 50 Grands from this mumbling shit
Hop on the goat ya
You be the goat ya
Run it up like a credit card
Shooting the band spike up like a running nose
Drop off the top from the steep
Don't u go make it look cheap
Rari switch lanes like I sweep
Makin it look like I'm old ya
Ice on my neck gave me a cold ya
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Leo Joseph
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