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Feel like I'm the goat, number 10 up on my jersey I remember back when bitches used to swerve me Now my bitch deserve me And your girlfriend tryna suck me like she Kirby (on god) Call up on the gang on demand I been tryna get my racks up, tryna get these bands How you gone and fucking switched up, I thought we was friends Let's go band for band, I'm the man with a plan Hairline fucked, man you need to go to Turkey Get your bands up before you ever try to hurt me I've been working, tryna get the cash I been balling, shoot my shot like I'm Steve Nash They ain't back me, had to leave 'em in past Your shit is trash, I've been on the track, you been getting lapped Spin it back, no don't get attached, your shit really wack I'm dressed in all black, tryna get up on the map I've been on the come up, finally losing my control now Said I'd never make it, but they tryna steal my sauce now Living in the moment, I could never ever slow down Said she want the real thing, she done dating my clones now Bih put the phone down Bih put the pole down We can go round, if you talk down Come for my crown, you can go out Bitch, need to grow up, got a loud mouth Feel like I'm the goat, number 10 up on my jersey I remember back when bitches used to swerve me Now my bitch deserve me And your girlfriend tryna suck me like she Kirby (on god) Call up on the gang on demand I been tryna get my racks up, tryna get these bands How you gone and fucking switched up, I thought we was friends Let's go band for band, I'm the man with a plan