Goats Lyrics

I hear the same old thing

I got the same old ring tone

I got the same damn number phone

Hit me direct to say anything

They always telling I can be anything I wanna be

Then they be telling me I will not be the thing I wanna be

That just an Oxy that its easy to see

Not talking bout popping a bean you Oxymoron Fiend

Steppin' through life like a tootsie slide team on my side

Negative energy hate from an enemy hits me in stride

Bottled up problems gassin' throttle not gonna die

Fight or fly the battles in life will never subside

Snap and go crazy

Who could blame me

Im going up

Uber is picking me up

21 Oceanfront

All on company bucks

Studio time of the month

Spittin' a hit for fun

Dropping an album and a deluxe

I just pulled up with another one

Now they'll be saying that this is too much

Boston for b-day

Looking at they bay

Thinkin' of buying a boat off of e-Bay

Seeing a bag an reel it in

105 on the 405 freeway

I made some headway

Gave y'all some leeway

Ridin' away on me wave

Get in the way

You going to war like D-day

Going to war like D-day

You can't look pretty

Without caked up

Make up

Your IG looks litty

But it's made up

Of fake stuff

Over if I hit it

Like a call of duty

Ray gun

I was just a joke

Now peep my fucking pay stub

Flexers going bankrupt

By thinkin' that they next up

Homeboy made a threat like it was suppose to phase us

Bug he got the tazers

Jay he got them lasers

They post up and shoot like the Shaq and Kobe Lakers

Baddest of the baddies rollin weed in the passenger

Met her can't forget her we go way harder than average bruh

Told her wear no bra for some easy fucking access

Stack of fucking dollars to whoever finish last bitch

I think you the baddest when you showin' off your assets

Laughin' while they gasping cause I know they couldn't tap it

I get high before the stu so I get in my bag man

Going bad

They stayin' mad

They stayin' sad

They talkin' trash

Got a bigger mission just so happens that I rap

I rap

20/20 vision when I'm thinking bout my past

Past

Live inside the present but the future is my path, path

I see snippets of me livin' lavish in a pad, In a p-

I wanna be on a beach in Cali

I wanna see palm trees around me

I'm gonna be whatever I wanna be

If you know me homie that's easy to see

Yeah

Packed up all my bags and shipped 'em 'cross the map

Wow

Don't look back

That's a trap

Throw off what you have

Stop the competition

Play your own fucking position

When you slippin'

Just remember you made your own damn decisions

Blessed don't think I'm trippin'

I feel energy omitted

I'll admit it

Don't have limits

But I'll work until I hit it

Love the way that I've been living

Thankful everyday I'm given

I'm not ever gonna stop until I own like fifteen buildings

Or my net worth twenty million

Whatever comes first

I be chillin

Bitch.