G.o.a.t. (Beat by T3) Lyrics

Mhm Still Jones

I'm the G.O.A.T I'm the G.O.A.T

Fuck the wave they don't float

I'm the sail to the boat

I got dope in my coat

Tote a whole can of paint touch you up with a coat

I bought bands to the club you would think I promote

But I'm the one who gave him hope

With just a dollar and a dream

Now a nigga live his dreams

But everything ain't what it seems

Bread bussing out the seams

But everything ain't what it seems

Yeah I'm flowing like a river how you think I got these streams

How you thing I got these things go getta any means

Fat pockets skinny jeans C notes like I sing

Weed loud like it screams real life fuck the memes

Real life fuck you mean bitch I did it for the team

All a nigga do is win all a nigga do is win

Trap no way out so watch a nigga get it in

They just do it for the clout but this the life that we in

Beat made by T3 shoutout MHM

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Chillin with your bm she suck dick like carpe diem

From the am to the pm that's her trademark with no tm

She don't want to leave him but she just wants her freedom

Shit she just wants to uh fuck with me no for no reason

Beat the pussy up sideways she was sleep for like five days

Thirsty Thursday on Fridays I'm a do this shit my ways

Ice cream with the Kanye's we was chilling at Sade's

Eat the pussy no entree spin cycle like laundries

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