Lyrics Golddigger - R2rcam

Tell me something I ain't know, they gone tell me I'm the goat
Tell me something I ain't know, they gone copy all my flows
Tell me something I ain't know nigga, took your ho because she a gold digger
You better motherfucking check her, treating my life like it's chess
I'm not playing checkers
R2rCam, I'm just better, nigga be talking too much, he be giving out lectures
That nigga think he a pastor, jump off the top rope, I'm like a wrestler
I'm not gone bag that bitch, I will stretch her, she want me to cuff her, I'll never arrest her
She want me to cuff her but I'm not a cop, I'm like the ceiling, I'm stuck at the top
I'm too appealing, came up in the game, ran off the road if you swerve in my lane
I'm in the D but I'm really from VA, I just came out here to ball like it's EA
We getting lit everyday like a bday, I'm with some crips so they call it a cday

I'm like John Cena, these niggas can't see me
Come to they door with a present like Ebay
Came from the bottom, ain't nobody made me
I was down bad and ain't nobody save me
Never was tripping, I knew I would make it, float like a butterfly bitch I'm the greatest
Everyday shooting my shot, McGrady, niggas telling me that I'm him, you're crazy

Tell me something I ain't know, they gone tell me I'm the goat
Tell me something I ain't know, they gone copy all my flows
Tell me something I ain't know nigga, took your ho because she a gold digger

And that's not even my fault
All this money in pocket nigga, think I robbed a damn vault
Think I robbed a damn bank nigga, why this money so tall
Breaking the bank and I ball in the paint, got them fucking appalled
Breaking her back and I'm breaking her spine and I'm breaking her walls
All of these years I've been rapping and they can not name one time that I ever lost
Meanwhile they music so garbage, they talking that shit but can't run up a post
I got the game in a motherfucking stronghold, I got the game in a choke
I got a bad ass bitch in DeSoto, trying to get her to come out north
We don't got to make no song, hop in my bed, got her singing out notes
All of my bitches so bad, stuff up the stat sheet like Big O
You got to chill on that hating shit, soon as we pull up you already fold
You got to chill on that goat shit talking to me because I already know

Tell me something I ain't know, they gone tell me I'm the goat
Tell me something I ain't know, they gone copy all my flows
Tell me something I ain't know nigga, took your ho because she a gold digger
You better motherfucking check her
Treating my life like it's chess, I'm not playing checkers
I'm just better, nigga be talking too much, he be giving out lectures
That nigga think he a pastor, jump off the top rope, I'm like a wrestler
I'm not gone bag that bitch, I will stretch her, she want me to cuff her, I'll never arrest her
She want me to cuff her but I'm not a cop, I'm like the ceiling, I'm stuck at the top
I'm too appealing, came up in the game, ran off the road if you swerve in my lane
I'm in the D but I'm really from VA, I just came out here to ball like it's EA
We getting lit everyday like a bday, I'm with some crips so they call it a cday