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Year Of The Goat

 

Year Of The Goat

(album: She Already Decided - 2020)


Groovy...
Groovy...

My sound years ago was years ahead
And years ago when you was broke
Nigga-nigga, you remember what you said?
Who put it in your ear that you would be the one to switch the gear from p to d?
So many niggas I love, caught up with the damn PD
My diamonds dancing like P. Diddy
Sometimes that make me feel petty (Make me feel petty)
Could be doing way more outside of buying out the store
I ask God to wash my hands so much Heaven ran out of soap
My dawg Evan just told me cook it, the Billy's you been goat
Armageddon I seen the dove flying straight through the far grow (Yeah, yeah)
The realest shit I never poked, crush my weed on it then I smoke
And to the women I provoke, I'm better off alone
Sometimes I wanna be around myself, I drown it out with hoes
I drown it with smoke, I'm drowning in an ocean full of anxiety
And purple soda, you don't wanna hit my fronto leaf
I use too much I'm bogus
Nah baby you don't want this (Uh-uh, baby you don't want get that right now)
No self-promotion on my campaign
Repping the whole gang, hole facts I
Stay with the Zero like Stanley Yelnats
I'm my city hero but the real city heroes is the melanated steppers
With the hole in the wall spots
Good lemon pepper, that just go when your momma outta church with your brothers
I'm on another prism, got my own Smisms
Name 'em better out with them, reason I don't fuck with 'em (Uh)
A bunch of damn punk, these niggas all Ponzi (Yeah)
Scheming on they own, do whatever for some money
Balling but I'm still about my city like LeBron be
Smoking on this fronto leaf
Lungs black as Chauncey
We just lost Kobe, now the whole league bout to be shut down (Kobe)
They dropped a whole plague, wow, I'm crying, Holy God (Holy)
I've been up four days, 'fore I notice, I got no sleep, uh
It's heavy on my head like pomade on my own wave
Hit up my homies, feeling lonely, I won't come in now
They only coming out, it's the one they pay me out
U-turn, flipped a bitch, oh no
Missed my exit, relocate
"Ting" check engine light came on
We ain't tryna tell you set this off
U-turn, flipped a bitch, oh no
Missed my exit, relocate
"Ting" check engine light came on
We ain't tryna tell you set this off
Okay, okay
(Good lemon pepper, that just go with your momma at the church with your brothers)

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