Goat

(album: True 2 Myself - 2019)

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Lil Tjay
Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
Not at all

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Hop in the foreign, I'm drifting off stupid
Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing?
Started off strong but there's room for improvement
I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee, I'm booming
Love ain't for me, now it's static with Cupid
Bitches in love with the way that I sing
They ain't want Tjay before this whole movement
Now they dick ride 'cause I'm doing my thing
Still posted up on the block with the gang
Spin through your hood, I ain't tucking my chain
Bro got a chop with a whole lot of range
Said be consistent, ain't nothing 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 fuck if you look at me awkwardly
No Monopoly, I'm about property
I don't owe niggas shit but respect
Yeah, one day I was going through stress
Matter fact, I'm just wasting my breath
And now I'ma just talk about all of 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, huh
Balmain the sweater, huh
Truey the pants, he did it again
Looking forward to a show in Japan
I think Dexter better lay off the Xans
Throwing water on my chain 'cause I can
Applying pressure, now they shaking my hands
Niggas ain't getting no paper
I know that's the reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist
Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face
And there ain't no room for debate
I know these niggas gon' hate
But my life is still going great
Pop out, Givenchy 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 bitch shoot you right in your face

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the G.O.A.T
Please don't get naked, I just want the throat
Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's working
Yeah, bitches be burgers, ain't even a joke
Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith
It don't matter the place, I ain't tucking my chain
Only my brothers, ain't fucking with lames
I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothing gon change
Ran up some bands, now I'm up like a plane
I was just hungry, ain't nothing was funny
Y'all do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane
Hop in the booth and I'm spitting that pain
I was a youngin that couldn't be tamed
Thinking shit funny like Tjay a stain
And I'ma get money regardless
Kill a nigga be easy, I'm heartless
I'm so young with a whole lot of charges
In the booth I be working my hardest
Boy tried to diss me, I swear that shit garbage
It won't be long 'til I walk down the carpet
Cop 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 shit
Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm hooping
In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken
Started winning, I got tired of losing
Know about it, don't why know they accusing
Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozing
Back up 'cause I'm seeing illusions
Bro told me grind, bro told me grind
All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind
Got a story and it's one of a kind
Independent, but I could've got signed
Cooking fire, baking soda combined
Do the math, I turned 8 in '09
17 and your boy in his prime
Free bro, he got off with a dime
Free verse? Is you out of your mind?
Only gang, do whatever for mine
Running, running, tryna get me a bag
Running, running, tryna get to it fast
Niggas talking like they bitches, they chat
Spin the block and we spinning it back
I was in the field cooking the crack
One in the head, I ain't cocking it back
G side stacking static, they smacked
SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest
Got to be humble, I patiently waited
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
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