The Goat

These people claim that they go hard
These people claim to be some killers, man
Shut the hell up, boy you soft like French vanilla (yeah)
The way that they be talkin' you gon' think they know karate
And they'll keep on actin' hot 'til they get hit with this tsunami
Call a few guys my brothers
What the hell you think that means?
When we act on somethin' stupid don't you go and spill the beans
Got some day one homies, nowadays they on attack
Man so this is what it feels like to get stabbed in the back (yeah)
They think this life a game, they try to use me as a pawn
Guess you never know the snakes unless you go and cut the lawn
I be grindin' everyday, sometimes I win sometimes I lose
But I'ma never stop till my mom walkin' up in Gucci shoes
Ain't got no gay apparel now I'ma go and deck the halls
Went and sniffed some booger sugar, got me bouncin' off the walls
Man these dudes be actin' stupid, lemme go and grab the belt
They say I'm soft like a teddy, but I'm thinkin' Roosevelt

I ain't gonna lie, this beat I made and it go dummy
You don't think I can hop on it?
Don't you fear, I got the bunnies
People think they be comedians, they go out and act funny
Pick your brain, wrap you up, and now you lookin' like a mummy
Damn my growth won't stop 'till we're bein' played from coast to coast
And I end up on the news, 'cause you know I do the most
So in love with my money, y'all gon' think that we betrothed
And tell them haters to stop talkin' 'cause you know I am the goat

Pull up to the function and the girls like
"What it do?"
They only fetchin' for my wallet 'cause the bills inside are blue
They jammin' thoughts into my head, you gon' think I got a bluetooth
I be like Clark Kent, wait 'till I step inside this phone booth
Big thoughts, big head
What, thought you could keep me down?
Big ass shoes on my feet, like I'm a circus clown
Said we wanted more music, alright
You got me speakin' out
Grillin' up these bars like some ribs at a cookout
Me and MJ got it right, people like to call us bad
'Cause I'm out here everyday rappin' about shit I never had
Alright, there I said it, got me lookin' like a grand shmuck
It's just weird that my big head can only fit inside a Lamb' truck

I ain't gonna lie, this beat I made and it go dummy
You don't think I can hop on it?
Don't you fear, I got the bunnies
People think they be comedians, they go out and act funny
Pick your brain, wrap you up, and now you lookin' like a mummy
Damn my growth won't stop 'till we're bein' played from coast to coast
And I end up on the news, 'cause you know I do the most
So in love with my money, y'all gon' think that we betrothed
And tell them haters to stop talkin' 'cause you know I am the goat



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Writer(s): Eric Johnson
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