Текст песни Goat - Stardom , Snap Capone , Rimzee
Press
then
eject,
left
with
a
sket
(yuck!)
Audermars
Roleys,
wet
the
Patek
(splash)
This
gun
is
my
trophy,
excellent
skeng
(goat
ting)
Up
close
and
personal,
spray
it
like
it′s
dench
Nigga,
I'm
a
gang
banger,
crack
slanger,
wife
banger
Bandana,
my
manor,
chrome
hammer
.44,
oh
mazza
(okay!)
Skurrr
in
the
old
banger
(skurrr
skurrr
skurrr)
No
fork,
cut
the
coke
with
a
coat
hanger
(okay!)
Two
tone
Roley,
strap
Jubilee
(Jubilee)
Snap
Capone
a
killer,
yeah
it′s
true
indeed
(snap
Capone)
Niggas
want
me
dead,
that
ain't
new
to
me
All
my
niggas
ready,
let
the
war
proceed
(okay!)
Had
to
hit
her
twice
then
I
ditched
that
(okay!)
This
coke
whiter
than
Mick
Jag'
(Mick
Jag′)
This
whole
brick
came
gift
wrapped
(gift
wrapped)
I
specialise
in
murders
and
kidnaps
Flying
OT,
G′s,
packs
and
scores
(skrrt
skrrt)
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
(Dior)
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.′s
Flying
OT,
G's,
packs
and
scores
(skrrt
skrrt)
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
(Dior)
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I′ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.'s
(blud!)
Heard
they
wanna
put
me
in
a
coffin
Rimz,
S,
me,
three
G′s
like
Golovkin
They
killed
my
darg,
I
want
revenge,
I'm
John
Wick
I'll
shoot
you
on
the
spot
and
hit
it
top
bins
Talented,
I
could′ve
been
a
surgeon
(coulda)
I
just
put
five
bricks
in
a
German
Doing
drive-by′s
for
recreational
purposes
Get
the
drop,
I'll
drop
′em
like
a
Percocet
Fats
are
being
worksy,
slim
ting
I
flew
her
out
to
Turkey
With
the
BBL
and
now
she
curvy
(curvy)
I
used
to
keep
my
burner
in
the
bin
shed
We
ain't
squashing
no
beef
′til
that
kid's
dead
Pole
hoes,
more
men
than
a
minibus
Bad
boy,
Big
and
Puff,
capping,
ain′t
as
real
as
us
O.T.
bopping
like
NSG
Dopeboy
trophy,
rose
gold
Patek
Phillippe
Flying
OT,
G's,
packs
and
scores
(skrrt
skrrt)
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
(Dior)
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.′s
Flying
OT,
G′s,
packs
and
scores
(skrrt
skrrt)
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
(Dior)
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.′s
Yo,
in
that
T-House
(trap)
All
night
and
all
day,
feel
like
Berna
with
this
yay
I
started
with
an
eighth,
thirty-five
for
the
white
girl,
twelve
for
the
dirty
Got
hustle
in
my
jeans,
Michael
Amiri
Counting
new
dough
with
the
same
chick
that
I
was
broke
with
L-shaped
sofas,
L.V.
loafers,
three-hundred
for
the
tee,
just
to
say
D&G
Thirty
in
the
Z,
I
got
it
in
this
house,
Ali
G
They
laughed
when
I
pulled
up
on
my
moped
I
missed
the
ninth
sale
cause
I
don't
come
until
road
check
Tales
of
a
kala,
they
say
it′s
bad
karma
Gaucho
sea
bass
fillets
with
my
partner
I
was
broke
and
bummy
'til
I
started
shotting
dutty
Hand-to-hand
sales,
I
was
hitting
′em
like
Murray
You
know
hanging
on
the
block
I
was
a
lame
Until
a
buyer
introduced
me
to
the
game
Flying
OT,
G's,
packs
and
scores
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.′s
Flying
OT,
G′s,
packs
and
scores
Had
to
get
that
P
now
the
tee
says
Dior
A
nigga
try
and
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
a
corpse
S-T,
S-N,
R-M,
we
are
the
G.O.A.T.′s
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