G.O.A.T. Lyrics

I feel like the greatest in this shit

I'm the fucking goat man

I'm like Ali in his prime or something

Like Jordan with the Bulls

I aint even gotta say it

They gon tell me I'm the goat Johnny gas pack, smell it when I smoke

Shouting MBK I act a devil for my bros

I aint ducking from no man I'm inhaling all the smoke aye

His numbers down man I think he need a coach aye

Two m's and a g shout out Rosay

This nigga's crazy I don't think he should approach Tr3

She say that she in love, she don't really know Tr3

The plug rocked me, don't ask me how I got it

As a man I can't watch another's pockets

Head game crazy, think she went to college

Petty duff I gotta dip I hear them sirens

All in her vocals, hard for her to speak up

Flagging for us niggas, that's gon get him beat up

I aint tryna die, some niggas tryna die a legend

If my niggas aint here then how the fuck I'm present?

Call my boy No Reason he on you for no reason

Fuck a rookie of the year I ball all season

I think he off the drugs, reason why he tweaking

I just took a perky, Glasses how I'm geeking

My nigga turns I can't lie that hurt my feelings

Couple band cool, better with a million

I hit my flows and that shit they just my children

Fuck wrong with these niggas man?

Of course she gon fuck with me she be gassing me up like I'm the greatest

But a nigga really knowing I'm just the latest

And she gon tell the next nigga with a couple bars that same shit

Or maybe I just told the next nigga that with the last couple bars

Aw fuck it y'all get it

I aint even gotta say it

They gon tell me I'm the goat Johnny gas pack, smell it when I smoke

Shouting MBK I act a devil for my bros

I aint ducking from no man I'm inhaling all the smoke aye

His numbers down man I think he need a coach aye

Two m's and a g shout out Rosay

This nigga's crazy I don't think he should approach Tr3

She say that she in love, she don't really know Tr3

She in love she don't even know the real me

We damn near from the sand, why you wanna kill me?

Doing what I can tryna make these niggas feel me

I cam from nothing, mud baby man I grew up filthy

I aint' bout what, yeah nigga what you mean?

I aint camera shy I aint ducking from the scene

Tell your dog quit the barking I aint tryna hear it

If he bleed how I bleed how I'm posed to hear him?

They knowing I'm the truth from the fucking lyrics

If you aint talking money aint tryna fucking hear it

Hit the dash, hit the pedal like some fucking roses

Had to cut my bitch off she was getting nosy

Midas touch nigga everything I say is gold

Illuminati want a nigga, but I sold my soul

Ima stay a real nigga till I'm fucking old

And all these lies and these rumors getting fucking old

Yo I'm like fucking Mike Tyson in his prime nigga

I'm like Westbrook with the triple double

She gon let me in her throat

Cuz they be knowing I'm the goat and they gon hear that shit in the quotes

I know I do the most

'Shit I should be president, I need some votes

Ah fuck it y'all get the picture

I aint even gotta say it

They gon tell me I'm the goat Johnny gas pack, smell it when I smoke

Shouting MBK I act a devil for my bros

I aint ducking from no man I'm inhaling all the smoke aye

His numbers down man I think he need a coach aye

Two m's and a g shout out Rosay

This nigga's crazy I don't think he should approach Tr3

She say that she in love, she don't really know Tr3