The Goat Freestyle, Pt. 1 Lyrics

In the city where the killas are surrounding

I wasn't born here but I represent it proudly

Used to wonder why everybody doubt me

Things started making sense once I took a look around me

All I see is rattlesnakes, true goats, never really have to say it

I know they ain't ready yet for that debate

I would try to love if there wasn't so much that I had to hate

These rappers bout as fake as probably half their plays

Rappers drop a diss on me that's just a normal Saturday

I would get revenge but I don't like the aftertaste

So I just know my aim and I let the game calibrate

(Yeah) Patty cake, patty cake

I get dough I'ma bake a man

I get Mo I'ma take a stance

At the show will I take your fans

I don't know but I'll take the chance

Not another big day I fuck the game up when I penetrate

I'm a top dog, top dollar is where I've been appraised

To keep it simple like a Minute Maid Lemonade

with the way I innovate, motherfuckers been amazed (ooh)

(Woah, woah) Wait a minute (woo) hit the brake

(Woah, woah) We ain't even on the same interstate

Do you have a drive that's gonna put you with the greats?

With the Kendricks, With the Coles, With the Drakes

Don't you look at me, I'm a Simon type of hater

Cause coming from me the answer's gonna be a no

I treat a blunt like a player, only hit it twice, then I gotta go

Don't wun be too late to the show

When I bump my sh- like a cracked out hoe

With the bass so loud you can feel it in your bones

When I blow the house down I'm the big bad wolf

In a game full of cap, stop saying you a goat

In a game full of bums, y'all don't even have goals

You wouldn't even match me at my all-time low

When I used to push snow, yeah

Thank God I wasn't caught I played it smart and never talked nice

Like where you from? Who you know? You ain't an opp, right

I'd say hurry up, man, I don't got all night

And motherfuckers still have me looking at my watch like

Man I got a schedule, my time about as pricey as the bezel

Gotta take a step back when I'm really feeling special

Cause every artist out there think no rapper on their level

And the game is all disheveled cause I can name several

Huh, that's peculiar, that's what I'm saying

You are not making maneuvers, you losers

You say you got shooters, I don't see no shooters

Bro, if you drunk I can call you an Uber

Take your ass home, bitch, I go hard

Out of stock dealer, he ain't got no bars

We can all see it, don't need to be smart

He gonna hit me cause he can't hit a chart ooouuu

To go with my gut it ain't hard to do

That's cause I think with my heart, fool

There ain't no need for no part two

We all know the rules like it's barstool

You couldn't win this competition

If you were the only person in it

In a million years

Ha-ha-ha-ha