Goat

作曲：Lil Tjay,Alex Petit

作词：Lil Tjay,Alex Petit

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Lil Tjay

N***as gon' hate I don' care about it

N***as gon' hate I don' care about it

Not at all

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Don't say be humble I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them n***as that hated

Run up some bands for bros my imma make it

They want me gone I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught in the 80

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Hop in the foreign I'm driftin' all stupid

N***as be broke like the f**k is you doing

Started off strong

But there's room for improvement

I ain't for nothing move whocky I'm booming

Lovin' for me now it's static with cuban

B***hes in love with the way that I sing

They ain't want tj before this whole movement

Now they ** ride because I'm doin' my thing

Stay posted up on the block with the gang

Spin through your hood

I ain't tuckin' my chain

Bro got a choppa with a whole lotta range

S**t be consistent ain't nun' gon' change

Now that I'm speaking out honestly

I be flexing but I'm still in poverty

Move my mom out the hood do it properly

Give a f**k if you look at me awkwardly

No monopoly I'm about property

I don't owe n***as s**t but respect

Yea one day I was going through stress

Matter a fact I'm just wasting my breath

And now I'm just gonna talk about

All these bands

How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can

How I'm so grateful for all of my fans

How I'm so grateful I am who I am

Balmain the sweater

True on the pants

He did it again

Looking forward to a show in Japan

I think dexter better lay off the xans

Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can

Applyin' pressure now they shakin' my hand

N***as ain't gettin' no paper I know that's

The reason they hate

That's my gun on my waist

Text guapo get shot in ya face

N' there ain't no room for debate

I know these n***as gon' hate

But my life is still goin' great

Pop out da vinci and bape

We from the trenches

It's easy to hop over fences

The d's tryna build up a case

Stay with a weapon it's either a Glock or a

Wesson that b***h shoot you right in your face

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Don't say be humble I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them n***as that hated

Run up some bands for bros my imma make it

They want me gone I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught in the 80

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Feel like the greatest I think I'm the goat

Please don't get naked I just want the throat

Outta my burkin' I feel like it's working

Yea b***hes be birdies ain't even a joke

Feel like a star when I hop in the wraith

It don't matter the place

I ain't tuckin' my chain

Only my brothers ain't f**kin' with lames

I don't care what you tell me

Ain't nothin' gon change

Ran up some bands now I'm up like a plane

I was just hungry

Ain't nothin' was funny

I do what ya do I'mma stay in my lane

Hop in the booth and I'm spittin that cane

I was a yougin that couldn't be tamed

Thinkin' s**t funny like tjay a stain

And imma get money regardless

Can't a n***a be easy I'm heartless

I'm so young with a whole lotta charges

In the booth I be workin my hardest

Don't try to diss me I swear that s**t garbage

It won't be long till I walk down the carpet

Got me a ladder I took off the market

Red and green beam I ain't missing my target

Run if you stupid

Run if you stupid

Word to smelly I won't hesi to shoot s**t

Told my n***as we gon ball like I'm hoopin

In the streets I'm a fighter hadoken

Starting winnin I got tired of losing

No a body don't know they accusing

3 lines got me deady I'm snoozing

Backed up 'cause I'm seeing or losin'

Bro told me grind

Bro told me grind

All this fake love I don't pay it no mind

Gotta story and it's one of a kind

Independant but I could've got signed

Cooking fire baking soda combined

Do the math I turn 80 no 9

17 and ya boy in his prime

Free bro he got off with a dime

Free verse is you outta ya mind

Only gang do whatever for mine

Running running trynna get me a bag

Running running trying to get to it fast

N***as talkin like they b***hes they chattin

Spin the block then we spinning it back

I was in the field cookin a crack

Running the head I ain't cocking it back

G sides jackin static they smacked

Sb put my hood in a map

Gang gang

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Don't say be humble I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them n***as that hated

Run up some bands for bros my imma make it

They want me gone I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught in the 80

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

I got a plan for them n***as that hated

G sides jackin static they smacked