NEXT ONE/JEFF BEZOS
In the modern world of rap
There is but one who reigns supreme
Some call him the goat
Some call him meeks god
Others call him izzy-meeks
Look I'm the Goat
I used to whip up the work in bando a table of poles
Ready to blow
I got that shit by the O could smell the shit all in my clothes
Look at these hoes
Wouldn't look my direction and now they all look to get chose
They seeing the glow
Put on show for these bitches and start seeking funds and Im always opposed
The nays have it
Serving these junky's they bad habits
Scribbled my rhymes on a paper bag
I would stuff all them shit in my denim jacket
That shit was way before facebooks
That shit was way before tech gadgets
Went from a crook to a money magnet
Metal on waist like hip attachment
Oh
Chain look incredible I'm frozone
Oh
Burning up the gas fuck the ozone
Oh
I just blew a bag and threw that shit on
Oh
Had to put a Rollie on my wristbone
Oh
Like my brother I'm savage
Blicky chromatic
All the attachments is tactic
Run up on meeks it get tragic
Slide on a nigga emphatic
Baggies was candy store plastic
Flipping a brick like gymnastics
They buy it as fast as I bag it
Rock got em intergalactic
H had em acting fanatic and feeling fantastic
Think that bitch was bad wait til my next one
Think this shit a bag wait til my next one
Think this shit some kill wait til my next one
Think this shit a blunt wait til my next one
Thinking she bad wait til my next one
Think this shit a bag wait til my next one
Think this shit some kill wait til my next one
Think this shit a blunt wait til my next one
Thought that bitch was bad wait til my next one
Woooohooo (yeah)
Think this shit a bag wait til my next oooone
Think this is some kill wait my next oooone
(Meeks god)
I got now don't care who got the next ooone (fuck em)
Niggaz tried to write me off I didn't publish it
Plug quote me for a brick I had to stack some shit
I slid all the bills between my mattresses
Before Jeff bezos I had dreams of moving packages
Don't make me have to throw the stick like playing fetch
Slide through with some dogs leave your whip a mess
Had a polo with the Jacob on my jeans was guess
Crispy force ones nigga I was super fresh
Bitch I'm one of one it ain't copy
Project nigga soul I embody
On the road to riches pounds in my jalopy
Bitch I got the sauce like chicken teriyaki
They know we putting belt on shit like pottie tang
I stay with lil pump ain't no Gucci gang
I came from the war zone call of duty mane
One shot to his apple sleeping beauty Maine
Bitch I'm fresh as fuck rip through the packaging
Dressed to kill we came to fuck up your establishment
Stack the benjis for the re up spend the Hamiltons
Before Jeff bezoos I had dreams of moving packages
Bitch I'm fresh as fuck rip through the packaging
Dressed to kill we came to fuck up your establishment
Stack the benjis for the re up spend the Hamiltons
Before Jeff bezoos I had dreams of moving packages
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Meeks god
The goat
There is but one who reigns supreme
Some call him the goat
Some call him meeks god
Others call him izzy-meeks
Look I'm the Goat
I used to whip up the work in bando a table of poles
Ready to blow
I got that shit by the O could smell the shit all in my clothes
Look at these hoes
Wouldn't look my direction and now they all look to get chose
They seeing the glow
Put on show for these bitches and start seeking funds and Im always opposed
The nays have it
Serving these junky's they bad habits
Scribbled my rhymes on a paper bag
I would stuff all them shit in my denim jacket
That shit was way before facebooks
That shit was way before tech gadgets
Went from a crook to a money magnet
Metal on waist like hip attachment
Oh
Chain look incredible I'm frozone
Oh
Burning up the gas fuck the ozone
Oh
I just blew a bag and threw that shit on
Oh
Had to put a Rollie on my wristbone
Oh
Like my brother I'm savage
Blicky chromatic
All the attachments is tactic
Run up on meeks it get tragic
Slide on a nigga emphatic
Baggies was candy store plastic
Flipping a brick like gymnastics
They buy it as fast as I bag it
Rock got em intergalactic
H had em acting fanatic and feeling fantastic
Think that bitch was bad wait til my next one
Think this shit a bag wait til my next one
Think this shit some kill wait til my next one
Think this shit a blunt wait til my next one
Thinking she bad wait til my next one
Think this shit a bag wait til my next one
Think this shit some kill wait til my next one
Think this shit a blunt wait til my next one
Thought that bitch was bad wait til my next one
Woooohooo (yeah)
Think this shit a bag wait til my next oooone
Think this is some kill wait my next oooone
(Meeks god)
I got now don't care who got the next ooone (fuck em)
Niggaz tried to write me off I didn't publish it
Plug quote me for a brick I had to stack some shit
I slid all the bills between my mattresses
Before Jeff bezos I had dreams of moving packages
Don't make me have to throw the stick like playing fetch
Slide through with some dogs leave your whip a mess
Had a polo with the Jacob on my jeans was guess
Crispy force ones nigga I was super fresh
Bitch I'm one of one it ain't copy
Project nigga soul I embody
On the road to riches pounds in my jalopy
Bitch I got the sauce like chicken teriyaki
They know we putting belt on shit like pottie tang
I stay with lil pump ain't no Gucci gang
I came from the war zone call of duty mane
One shot to his apple sleeping beauty Maine
Bitch I'm fresh as fuck rip through the packaging
Dressed to kill we came to fuck up your establishment
Stack the benjis for the re up spend the Hamiltons
Before Jeff bezoos I had dreams of moving packages
Bitch I'm fresh as fuck rip through the packaging
Dressed to kill we came to fuck up your establishment
Stack the benjis for the re up spend the Hamiltons
Before Jeff bezoos I had dreams of moving packages
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Meeks god
The goat
Credits
Writer(s): I. Meeks
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