[Intro]
Uh, stop playin'
Ayy, that lil' nigga too hot
And he found out you mad 'cause the city know you not
What I look like lettin' up?
Stop playin'
(Twotiti on the beat)
Uh, you know I'm the GOAT in this shit
Ayy, bitch, told y'all niggas I'm the GOAT in this shit (You know I'm the GOAT in this shit)
This shit all facts like I had said before (Wurder, what the fuck?)
Hop on the wave, uh, uh
[Verse]
'Bout to turn eighteen, bitch, I'm tryna be up on the Hills
Do this shit for my grandma, take care of my mama
To the point where she ain't gotta worry 'bout a bill
Can't cap, nigga, we was just stressin' for real
For a fact, can't picture, that shit how we live
In the couch, I was scrapin' change just for a meal
Now that nigga too hot, he don't know how to chill
How the fuck is he doin' this shit with no deal?
Ayy, that lil' nigga too hot (Too hot)
And he found out you mad 'cause the city know you not
"Hе ain't like that", who not?
Nigga don't come for that Waka, we havin' shit on lock (YGB)
And that bitch try to play mе, you know I'ma slay her, come catch a young nigga with two thots
Ayy, I need a lot ten, a ho straight outta Mexico, is you tryna be my lil' boo, thot?
Why the fuck I look like lettin' up? (Lettin' up)
Boy, you know it's too late to catch up (Uh-uh)
I ball like it's 2K, I ran up the racks, now take this shit right to the cut (No cap)
Niggas know I ain't gotta say much (At all)
If he look the wrong way, then he touched (Boom)
Ayy, right on her face where I bust
That ho know she ain't stayin', she gotta get up (Ha, get outta here)
Nine times outta ten, man, I'm prolly somewhere tryna chase me a bag
Your lil' ho, she be likin' my pictures, I'm tryna come hit on that ho 'cause she bad (Come here)
She knowin' that nigga no need for the brag
Back to school, know a nigga was never in class
I was tryna hit licks for the shit I ain't have
Ayy, now a young nigga have it
Go far, take my shit, then I turn to a savage
Come and try with that shit if you think that I'm cappin'
I be drippin', them racks, they a part of my fashion
Ayy, get in my way and get hit like it's Madden
Ain't shed a tear when I see my grandma on that casket
Ayy, first nigga try, after that, he gon' have it
I'm the man of the crib, ain't no way I ain't mad
Don't you a feat, niggas know that they payin' the backend
I'm the GOAT in this shit, ain't no way you ain't tap in
[Outro]
Uh, the GOAT
Ayy, niggas know I'm the GOAT in this shit
You know I'm the GOAT in this shit
Punchin' in, ayy, you know I ain't wrote in shit
Uh
Fuck around, fuck around, uh
Um, hoes be sad, bitches be goin' and shit, uh