Goat on Fire
Bitch I been the man
Since the ceiling fan
This that jigga man mixed with Killa cam
This that timberland and that will.i.am
I'm so far from land and I ain't finna land
This that shit you fill in your esophagus
It's plenty women that I put on my adoption list
And I teach them to swallow not kiss
You can say you ain't feeling me
But not with this
I had to clear my throat (yeah)
I'm higher on the list with every quote
Like Pac this the realist shit I ever wrote (Straight of the top)
And now I'm feeling like the fucking goat
They say young slow it down
But I was rolling loud at the rolling loud
So high in the sky that I could hug a cloud
Young with all the drip you should hold a towel
And you ain't want to see me make it
It's over now
These niggas looking like
Young you mean it's over how
Jumped off the porch and I went headfirst
Just give me the ball
I ran through they team
My head hurt
They been sleeping on me
Tell him get out of a bed first
I had to clear my throat (yeah)
I'm higher on the list with every quote
Like Pac this the realist shit I ever wrote (straight of the top)
And now I'm feeling like the fucking goat
Since the ceiling fan
This that jigga man mixed with Killa cam
This that timberland and that will.i.am
I'm so far from land and I ain't finna land
This that shit you fill in your esophagus
It's plenty women that I put on my adoption list
And I teach them to swallow not kiss
You can say you ain't feeling me
But not with this
I had to clear my throat (yeah)
I'm higher on the list with every quote
Like Pac this the realist shit I ever wrote (Straight of the top)
And now I'm feeling like the fucking goat
They say young slow it down
But I was rolling loud at the rolling loud
So high in the sky that I could hug a cloud
Young with all the drip you should hold a towel
And you ain't want to see me make it
It's over now
These niggas looking like
Young you mean it's over how
Jumped off the porch and I went headfirst
Just give me the ball
I ran through they team
My head hurt
They been sleeping on me
Tell him get out of a bed first
I had to clear my throat (yeah)
I'm higher on the list with every quote
Like Pac this the realist shit I ever wrote (straight of the top)
And now I'm feeling like the fucking goat
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Writer(s): Jermaine Carter
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