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Be Something
(专辑: THE GOAT - 2020)
[Polo G:] Told 'em I
was gonna be something That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a
weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I
was lost in them streets running And I
hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I
did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothing Flexing so hard I
might pull a
muscle, but I
just keep stunting Thirty in the
mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumping Police get behind me, I'ma press the
gas, I'm just gon' keep stomping I'm just gon' keep stomping Plottin on the
come-up, we was scheming Now I
hit the
stage and they screaming I
was tryna cope through them hard times For them X
pills, I
was fiending Got a
bad bitch, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean Tryna tell you, girl, I
can't love you, I'm a
cold-hearted lil' demon This function new, I
can't show affection, might bug out for no reason Really you don't even gotta be here, I
done got so used to people leaving You was riding for me, then you switched up, now it's fuck you and I
mean it Couple situations left me traumatized, now I
say less 'cause I'm speechless If my brother need it, then I
got him, man, the
whole gang know how I'm bleeding Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while I'm dreaming In my past life, did some bad things, I
know karma tryna get even Tryna get away from all the
drama, hopped in the
Benz, now I'm speeding Told 'em I
was gonna be something That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a
weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I
was lost in them streets running And I
hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I
did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothing Flexing so hard I
might pull a
muscle, but I
just keep stunting Thirty in the
mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumping Police get behind me, I'ma press the
gas, I'm just gon' keep stomping I'm just gon' keep stomping [Lil Baby:] Goofy tried stealing my phone Look, these niggas corny, these niggas can't come on my corner I'm the
one do what I
wanna I
made the
guys spin that bitch every day like a
carnival Bought her a
Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one These niggas nothing like me, I
am one of one Take the
Bentley, four hundred, I
pay the
bond You ain't scaring no one with no gun in this bitch Everybody go dumb in this bitch Niggas hoes and they mama a
bitch In the
hood like Obama and shit Presidential tint, no telling who in it Ask around, I
bet they tell you we winning Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented Hundred million cash, I'm coming to get it Out in Cali', but my mind in the
trenches I
advise the
boy to play his position Run it up and show love to my city Never leave 'em, I'm bringing 'em with me Keep a
glizzy, it's going in with me, I
can't let 'em get me No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty Niggas be talking, but they never do shit So if it ain't money, I
don't even listen [Polo G:] Told 'em I
was gonna be something That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a
weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, nigga, I
was lost in them streets running And I
hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred Just happy I
did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothing Flexing so hard I
might pull a
muscle, but I
just keep stunting Thirty in the
mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumping Police get behind me, I'ma press the
gas, I'm just gon' keep stomping I'm just gon' keep stomping
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