Ridin' The Wave

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Saint Frm LA

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Highly anticipated
Sorry for making you wait
Was getting my paper straight and analyzing
It's so surprising
These niggas hit the floor then think the records they record can open doors
But that shit aint knockin'
I've got the key to the game located deep in my pocket
I just need a locksmith to help me unlock that pocket
I'm a profit, I'm what's poppin, no I'm just another target
For entertainers and haters who mad because they ain't got it
Keep speaking on my name, that just leaves me in conversation
Claim you ain't a fan but stay bringing my name up in rotation
This is the matrix, don't pop pills I elevated
To a level where the real and the fake are segregated, let me illustrate it
Nothing like Los Angeles the city from which I will make it
So many people on my dick, there ain't no need for masturbation
Ain't no equal I'm the shit, all who compete are constipated
I'm the Goat and that's legit you just a sheep if you won't face it

Won't slow down, it's up on y'all forreal forreal 
I've got problems that I can not outrun
My times coming time for y'all to choose up
Mercy Mercy, can't show no mercey

Truth be told
I had thoughts about my name and self proclaiming as the Goat
I had thoughts that if I changed it, in a way then that is a fold
Like playing safe, is lack of confidence inflicting it's control
Could never go out like no punk so my name is written in bold
For what its worth
It wasn't me who created that title
It was Cinco and his brother back on our first trial
Way before thoughts of being an idol or taking it viral
I made a verse called it a joke which then made me less liable
Said something silly at the end thought nothing of it then
My name is Jordan I'm the Goat, thank you for tuning in
That song turned into a baton I ran with it
Planned to quit it after that sentence, now look where we stand
I had hoes and friends before I made the music man
But now the hoes hear the music and they wanna be friends
And now I only hang with family cause the thing with friends
I get to calling them my homie then they try to hoe me

Chandelier looking off the dock at the pier
Cause my roof top, swimming way above, regular
Regulate the talk on every topic, reassure
It'll resonate, that ain't nobody touchin my tier
A Day in LA posted his top 25 in the city filled me with envy, ain't begging for pity Redirected my feelings and spending every penny
To crack the code with my talents I'm going Bobby and Whitney
Okay bet,
Ain't nobody this lit
Respect on my name, I ain't breaking no sweat
Okay bet
Ain't nobody this lit
Respect on my name ain't nobody this lit
Change my name to Saint but I'm still the G.O.A.T
I'll break the bank before a nigga think of going at me
Calling everybody out, umpire of the empire of the year
Ain't nobody in my league, only God that I fear

Young nigga, can tell you scared to run with him
Got a gun with him, aiming at whoever come with him
Give me 5 years, Imma Buzz Lightyear
Infinity and beyond, you peons not here
This Ali in his prime, stinging like a bee
While flipping up a bird, recognize I'm fucking up your mind
Everybody at a nigga's show
Switch locations like we El Chappo, come handle the cargo
One handed the car go  Doing donuts with Kam, for the cam
Turnin' Samo to the Monte Carlo
Everybody got plans, everybody got goals
Lot of cappin' for the gram, I am not one of those
Who can go toe to toe with a nigga
I don't kno I just figured
You ain't got no heart your insole low, on the slipper
If the shoe fits tell me what the use is 
Claiming you the truest, knowing what the truth is

The game been falsified
I come through don't nobody have the balls to fight
Everybody gotta fake the shine, it's falsified
Im coming here to take what's mine

Yea,
Half full, half empty either way the glass plenty full, that's what math gets me
Call it how I see it, I don't see no competitor
Hit your block and bleed it, have you scream
Ricky, Ricky, Ricky
Sell enough stories to relieve any editor
This my moment
Write the book then handing y'all the omen
Sam Cooke long road but I know a change coming
Chance took, if told, they gon press the power button
All time great list, Moscow, I ain't rushing
Squad like a full house, check the hand I ain't bluffing
California, down South, in the LAnd im triumphant
I am the 1, 2 through infinity isn't seeing me
Turning off the safety on the gun
Try to save me if you want, but I feel the most inclined when I'm out of mind
That's why I never need a blunt
Killing anybody that has a body, and if you're just ahead
We're passing by you to kill you properly
Took the cape off, took the cape im tryna get rich
Took the cape off I ain't saving no trick
Took the cape off I ain't playin no shit
Took the cape off I ain't
So I gotta goes in, So I gotta goes in
So I gotta goes in
Gotta get the paper like a due assignment
Chose this lifestyle, closed my friends
Kept women on the rebound, made my amends
Paid my dues, rearranged my plans
Get it all out the mud til we turn filthy rich
Gave everything a chance  From the crowd in the stands, to the court-side fans
To the reason why they paying to attend, Saint

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