Текст песни Goat (Mixed) - Lil Tjay
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Lil
Tjay
Niggas
gon'
hate,
I
don't
care
about
'em
Niggas
gon'
hate,
I
don't
care
about
'em
Not
at
all
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Bro
said
be
humble,
I
patiently
waited
All
of
this
love
and
I
ain't
even
made
it
I
got
a
plan
for
them
niggas
that
hated
Run
up
some
bands
for
my
bros,
I'ma
make
it
They
want
me
gone,
I
can't
walk
around
naked
Even
my
brother
got
caught,
and
he
ate
it
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Hop
in
the
foreign,
I'm
driftin'
off
stupid
Niggas
be
broke
like
the
fuck
is
you
doing?
Started
off
strong
but
there's
room
for
improvement
I
ain't
for
nothing,
Milwaukee,
I'm
booming
Love
ain't
for
me,
now
it's
static
with
Cupid
Bitches
in
love
with
the
way
that
I
sing
They
ain't
want
Tjay
before
this
whole
movement
Now
they
dick
ride
'cause
I'm
doin'
my
thing
Still
posted
up
on
the
block
with
the
gang
Spin
through
your
hood,
I
ain't
tuckin'
my
chain
Bro
got
a
chop
with
a
whole
lot
of
range
Said
be
consistent,
ain't
nothin'
gon'
change
Now
that
I'm
speaking
out
honestly
I
be
flexing,
but
I'm
still
in
poverty
Move
my
mom
out
the
hood,
do
it
properly
Give
a
fuck
if
you
look
at
me
awkwardly
No
Monopoly,
I'm
about
property
I
don't
owe
niggas
shit
but
respect
Yeah,
one
day
I
was
going
through
stress
Matter
fact,
I'm
just
wasting
my
breath
And
now
I'ma
just
talk
about
all
of
these
bands
How
I'm
so
grateful
I'm
not
in
the
can
How
I'm
so
grateful
for
all
of
my
fans
How
I'm
so
grateful
I
am
who
I
am,
huh
Balmain
the
sweater,
huh
Truey
the
pants,
he
did
it
again
Looking
forward
to
a
show
in
Japan
I
think
Dexter
better
lay
off
the
Xans
Throwin'
water
on
my
chain
'cause
I
can
Applyin'
pressure,
now
they
shakin'
my
hands
Niggas
ain't
gettin'
no
paper
I
know
that's
the
reason
they
hate,
that's
my
gun
on
my
waist
Test
Gwuapo,
get
shot
in
your
face
And
there
ain't
no
room
for
debate
I
know
these
niggas
gon'
hate
But
my
life
is
still
goin'
great
Pop
out,
Givenchy
and
Bape
We
from
the
trenches
It's
easy
to
hop
over
fences
The
D's
tryna
build
up
a
case
Stay
with
a
weapon
It's
either
a
Glock
or
a
Wesson
That
bitch
shoot
you
right
in
your
face
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Bro
said
be
humble,
I
patiently
waited
All
of
this
love
and
I
ain't
even
made
it
I
got
a
plan
for
them
niggas
that
hated
Run
up
some
bands
for
my
bros,
I'ma
make
it
They
want
me
gone,
I
can't
walk
around
naked
Even
my
brother
got
caught,
and
he
ate
it
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Feel
like
the
greatest,
I
think
I'm
the
G.O.A.T
Please
don't
get
naked,
I
just
want
the
throat
Out
of
my
Birkin,
I
feel
like
it's
workin'
Yeah,
bitches
be
burgers,
ain't
even
a
joke
Feel
like
a
star
when
I
hop
in
the
Wraith
It
don't
matter
the
place,
I
ain't
tuckin'
my
chain
Only
my
brothers,
ain't
fuckin'
with
lames
I
don't
care
what
you
tell
me,
ain't
nothin'
gon
change
Ran
up
some
bands,
now
I'm
up
like
a
plane
I
was
just
hungry,
ain't
nothin'
was
funny
Y'all
do
what
y'all
do,
I'ma
stay
in
my
lane
Hop
in
the
booth
and
I'm
spittin'
that
pain
I
was
a
youngin
that
couldn't
be
tamed
Thinkin'
shit
funny
like
Tjay
a
stain
And
I'ma
get
money
regardless
Kill
a
nigga
be
easy,
I'm
heartless
I'm
so
young
with
a
whole
lot
of
charges
In
the
booth
I
be
workin'
my
hardest
Boy
tried
to
diss
me,
I
swear
that
shit
garbage
It
won't
be
long
'til
I
walk
down
the
carpet
Cop
me
a
ladder,
I
took
off
the
market
Red
and
green
beam,
I
ain't
missing
my
target
Run
if
you
stupid,
run
if
you
stupid
Word
to
Smelly
I
won't
hesi'
to
shoot
shit
Told
my
niggas
we
gon'
ball
like
I'm
hoopin'
In
the
streets,
I'm
a
fighter,
Hadoken
Started
winnin',
I
got
tired
of
losin'
Know
about
it,
don't
why
know
they
accusin'
Three
lines
got
me
deady,
I'm
snoozin'
Back
up
'cause
I'm
seein'
illusions
Bro
told
me
grind,
bro
told
me
grind
All
this
fake
love,
I
don't
pay
it
no
mind
Got
a
story
and
it's
one
of
a
kind
Independent,
but
I
could've
got
signed
Cooking
fire,
baking
soda
combined
Do
the
math,
I
turned
8 in
'09
17
and
your
boy
in
his
prime
Free
bro,
he
got
off
with
a
dime
Free
verse?
Is
you
out
of
your
mind?
Only
gang,
do
whatever
for
mine
Running,
running,
tryna
get
me
a
bag
Running,
running,
tryna
get
to
it
fast
Niggas
talkin'
like
they
bitches,
they
chat
Spin
the
block
and
we
spinning
it
back
I
was
in
the
field
cookin'
the
crack
One
in
the
head,
I
ain't
cocking
it
back
G
side
stackin'
static,
they
smacked
SB,
put
my
hood
on
the
map,
gang
gang
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Bro
said
be
humble,
I
patiently
waited
All
of
this
love
and
I
ain't
even
made
it
I
got
a
plan
for
them
niggas
that
hated
Run
up
some
bands
for
my
bros,
I'ma
make
it
They
want
me
gone,
I
can't
walk
around
naked
Even
my
brother
got
caught,
and
he
ate
it
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
No
one
can
stop
me
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Got
to
be
humble,
I
patiently
waited
No
one
can
stop
me,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Yeah
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