SeaGoat/Leo

A capricorn you can just call me A SeaGoat
I was down like the sea Now I'm Up like a goat
The hood it ain't safe for these Kids so I'm trying to
Put on for the city start giving Them hope
My folks weren't around me to Show me to vote
I know they'll be proud of me And I love them both
Drippin up next you may think It's a joke
But I'm on the road I can't sit and Stay broke

They ain't Playing no games they Just play cause they tote
Better pay what you owe I'll be Waiting at ya door
I told you I'll ride but I ain't no Chauffeur
Fuck all that Ra Ra one thing is Fasho
That thing on my hip no this shit Aint for show
Niggas be jackin me i tell them Take notes
Don't want you around me if I Aint seeing no growth
Drippin gone get it Call me the SeaGoat

I Tried working a job I'll go get it Another way
I'm taking a risk if I can't get no Other way
Gassin these hoes I'ma see you Another day
Facing my demons make me Wanna run away
Stay up and get to it that's what My big brother say
My family ain't close i been Praying for better days
Everything that I do for my Mother and Desiree
Can't wait on that money I need My shit right away

Nigga it's Drippin call me Mr.SeaGoat
Kay Bee that's gang even tho she A Leo
I just ran up one hundred I Started From Zero
Chain on my neck is real icy Sub Zero
I know I'm a hero they think I'm A villain
I been on my own a nigga Been Chillin
I can't stress over bonds I'm Stressing a million
So please do not judge you don't Know how I'm feeling

K.Bee not a seagoat, baby ima Leo
I be comin strong like bullet Through a peep hole
No I'm not a king I'ma queen call Me Cleo
It's K.Bee and Drippin repping Freehold
So you know how we go
It's KBee ho it's KBee ho
It ain't no fucking trio
Uno dos tres and you kno I get That Cream ho
Pointing at a Nigga with my Motherfucking beam on

Ford ave be my team
We lit and we don't crash out
Putting niggas on to the game
You know the money fast route
Young bitch getting it
Nigga kno what it's all about
We don't do this shit for fun
Never needed hand outs
He was trying to fuck me
I said put me in a Bentley
I need my own keys and the title
Cause you petty
Don't got time for niggas
Pop his ass like confetti
Cous a bitch like me gon aim and It's Steady



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Writer(s): Donivan Tucker
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