G.O.A.T
When u see me shining let me know
I be balling like number 12 and 23
I'm the goat
Like biggie on bad boy
Tupac on deathrow
I got it locked on the east and the west coast
I hit the studio
Dropping major hits
Stay in ya lane
I'm taking off like a plane
Worldwide with this
I'm going gucci gang
President trump to this rap game
I'm unite the flame
They way I grind is insane
I never go pop
Unless its biggie and pac
Shot out to the real go getters
My music is drugs
But I'm no dealer
Nigga's say they want smoke
It got to be a joke
They way I hustle and flow
I was bound to blow
Like brandy lee I'm the crow
Moma told me to always keep my foot on hater throat
Young jeezy with this light work
I came to bring the snow
If u in your feelings please let it go
My time is now that's why they call me the goat
Just in case u didn't know u too slow
I can't wait till they die to give them flowers
I do it why they still alive
I brake bread
Recognize the greatest
Dead or alive
I pay homage to the old school
Who did it first
Lyrically and spiritually
Those who worked hard and especially wrote their own verse
Made their own way
Timblands addias reebox
Or taunt that mic in a purse
I salute to them all for their hard work
I be balling like number 12 and 23
I'm the goat
Like biggie on bad boy
Tupac on deathrow
I got it locked on the east and the west coast
I hit the studio
Dropping major hits
Stay in ya lane
I'm taking off like a plane
Worldwide with this
I'm going gucci gang
President trump to this rap game
I'm unite the flame
They way I grind is insane
I never go pop
Unless its biggie and pac
Shot out to the real go getters
My music is drugs
But I'm no dealer
Nigga's say they want smoke
It got to be a joke
They way I hustle and flow
I was bound to blow
Like brandy lee I'm the crow
Moma told me to always keep my foot on hater throat
Young jeezy with this light work
I came to bring the snow
If u in your feelings please let it go
My time is now that's why they call me the goat
Just in case u didn't know u too slow
I can't wait till they die to give them flowers
I do it why they still alive
I brake bread
Recognize the greatest
Dead or alive
I pay homage to the old school
Who did it first
Lyrically and spiritually
Those who worked hard and especially wrote their own verse
Made their own way
Timblands addias reebox
Or taunt that mic in a purse
I salute to them all for their hard work
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Baldwin
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