Lyrics

Smoke too much, got ash on my jeans
Purple piss when I wake up, it ain't what it seems
If it's anyone it's us, we about our greens
Goon Squad up, fuck you and your team
Sorry not sorry, we pulling up in a big body
Bape on my body, bones on my feet, Scotty
Ain't kick it with thotties, they screaming my name like I'm Rocky
Hating be they hobby, they ain't moving like us, shocking
These rap motherfuckers really be doing anything to be different
I hop in a drop top beamer, leave 'em in the dust, these lames is so distant
I get straight to the action, I ain't with the talking, all the barking I skip it
When it comes down to it all the chit chat ain't gon change how his family gonna miss him
They gon miss him, my shooters ain't missing
He pleading for an intermission, I ditch it
He whipping a nissan, I'm whipping the bimmer or benz
If I want I can switch it, this is my vision
I bring it to life, he shake in my sight like that boy was glitching
We always shooting with precision, always moving with suspicion
Smoke too much, got ash on my jeans
Purple piss when I wake up, it ain't what it seems
If it's anyone it's us, we about our greens
Goon Squad up, fuck you and your team
Sorry not sorry, we pulling up in a big body
Bape on my body, bones on my feet, Scotty
Ain't kick it with thotties, they screaming my name like I'm Rocky
Hating be they hobby, they ain't moving like us, shocking
They ain't worth a feature, it ain't nice to meet you
Bitch I'm the grim reaper, this ain't no procedure
He thought he was meaner, right until I beat him
If he had that dawg in him they'd've called PETA
I got a heater and it's a lil' mac of course
Shoutout to Steven my Job is to crack the floor
Ain't no Serena but I don't go back and forth
Bitch I'm the leader, why you think I'm rapping for?
I make a G when I spit the illest rhymes
Put in the Miles, and crawl to the finish line
Put in some more, and work til i'm finna die
Can't see my skill? I'll say it one last time
Bitch I'm the goat so take notes
I don't need horoscopes
I just hope to bring home
Like a hun' thousand O's
Pops ain't come off the boat
So that I could go broke
I won't choke or go rogue
I'll go gold 'til I croak
Smoke too much, got ash on my jeans
Purple piss when I wake up, it ain't what it seems
If it's anyone it's us, we about our greens
Goon Squad up, fuck you and your team
Sorry not sorry, we pulling up in a big body
Bape on my body, bones on my feet, Scotty
Ain't kick it with thotties, they screaming my name like I'm Rocky
Hating be they hobby, they ain't moving like us, shocking
Written by: Grey Shindeiru
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