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Yeah No dramas We don't needa beef with no toddlers We stay movin' like Rhode Scholars Everything top tier, no garbage Yeah No talkers Just execute and don't promise If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Goat problems Goat problems Goat problems We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Ha Goat problems Goat problems If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems For starters We lead, we're largest The knowledge Received, imparted We're farmers We seed, we harvest We breathe, we're targets We grieve our martyrs Better put pause on your plans Yeah I'm that confident Hundred twenty keys on the body 'Bout a hundred locks on the head Ha, I started out for love Now I'm doin this for bread And I put on for my cities Lagos, A.K, Birkenhead I'm that one in every hundred years And I'm only 'bout a third the way My legacy would take the reigns If my spirit left the earth today I put hours in, I worked away Homie I climbed the ranks I earned my way So many times that I've been turned away But it's all come to what you've heard today So I'm clean, I'm calmer Louis and Prada I sheen, I'm stardust Decreed and chartered Ha Don't bother Just tweets No, no Parler Experience, no karma That's period, no comma Yeah No dramas We don't needa beef with no toddlers We stay movin' like Rhode Scholars Everything top tier, no garbage Yeah No talkers Just execute and don't promise If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Goat problems Goat problems Goat problems We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Ha Goat problems Goat problems If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Yo I wrote this rap on the central side It was me and the homie Maz You know me and the Brodie's style by now On the beat I can only spaz I love this music But I won't leave my crib 'til you show me cash I came a long way from that hallway On my mom, I ain't goin' back Why? Cos they don't come 'round no more I don't really see the sun 'round no more Just a couple more years in the game We 'gon have it all shutdown for sure I'm still up in my hoodie, wassup? But I got a little product for mom All the people that doubted me then All them other is done, done Ay Pro-Club tee, black jeans on I don't need no these imposters Takin' my boys off the corners Dealin' with goat level problems So no offers Or send 'em now if you want us 'Cos we ain't takin' no offers Once we're sitting down in that office (Facts) No deals, just partners I'm clean, regardless We scheme, we harvest Don't need, no sponsors My team, the sharpest My dreams, my conscious Louis and Prada I sheen, I'm stardust Ay Yeah No dramas We don't needa beef with no toddlers We stay movin' like Rhode Scholars Everything top tier, no garbage Yeah No talkers Just execute and don't promise If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Goat problems Goat problems Goat problems We gon' be dealin' with goat problems Ha Goat problems Goat problems If you ain't with it now then don't call us We gon' be dealin' with goat problems
Writer(s): Hugh Ozumba, Chulu Ruzibiza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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