Lyrics:
the pretense
I don't know the context
Say it ain't so
Oh these niggas GOATs?
Well I'm the Chupacabra
I'm the Godfather
Kicking back, Sosa
Feet up while I'm
of
All time, known by the acronym, GOAT
And by at the end of this dense
Poetic verse, which just dropped on Friday
Jay admonishes his would
Be judges
I grew up on the side of a street
Ya know where all the cars and the fancy lanes meet
Who knew what life would be in elementary
Hell junior year I
instead
Open up your mind and realize restriction is all regret
Hippy Junior have you finessing while he is still in debt
This why he keep a circle
ThuggaMan ThuggaMan
Thugga
BORNBADNIGGAZ to the core
Black sheep of the family
They don't know
I was GOAT
They don't know
I was GOAT
Well now you
dick is a goat too
But I'll admit it man that pussy a go-to
Triple chinned mods, roasting my bars
Well shut the fuck up pussy nobody know you
Search up
(Gambol)
Daj to na fulla sprawdź jak to na blokach buja
Gram w to tak jak Boca Juniors Barca a nie Osasuna
Choć tonąłem w długach to jest serio progress
That's all - I didn't expect
A kind of Spanish Inquisition
Enters, flanked by two junior cardinals
Cardinal Biggleshas goggles pushed
Over his forehead
teaches me well
To reach new heights and to chase that light
This is my life (life) this my fight (fight)
Gotta stay strong live long no strife (strife)
Well, it may look like risers now
But on Christmas Eve
When we fill it up with that choir and singing veggies
It'll look just like a giant singing
(i just caught chilloud laughin' all the way to the bank, hahahahaha)
fxck other sh1t 너는 fxcker 대신 벌어줄게
넌 broke but im goat imma baller
너같은 ㅅ낀 목숨이
Me and Junior, Sonny and Steve hangin' at the fillin' station
And drinkin' Cokes out by the grease rack a week before graduation
Telling lies bout
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
box
By the banks of the Enoree
Well Mamma said to Papa
"Go and get your gun
Mary start the fire, put the kettle on
Junior get the shovel and tell your
I don't really even need nobodies help
Man I'm doing just fine all by myself
When the shit gets strange
I just say oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well
hello to the Capra Hircus
That's ‘goat' to the not so learned
Got no permit, got no purpose
Herd less, murderous, at your service
Universe's staunchest
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
with some fucking sweet candy
I beat everyone you could even add Angie
Working at fast food shit was so scary
Had to get help by the goat fucking Larry
We live in a world
Where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win
Not the content of his character
They scared of you
22 million black
hoes is on the 'Gram, Nicki pitchin' a ki'
'Bout to cop Neverland, Michael up in the tree
You got bars and still broke? You might as well took a plea,
I wanna tell you all the story 'bout
A Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
Who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well, her
smoke
We'll stick the fire in ya nose
Making sure you inhale cus in hell we the goats
nothing to show but my feet are sore
Anything you say to me I swear by now I've heard it all before
I've seen a goat, your words don't mean that much to me
the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L)
And (Cool J) I'm double platinum on the hot blocks and
(L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L)
And (Cool J) you see my
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