G.O.A.T.

Turn me up in my own muthafucking headphones nigga Shiiit I rap better than all of these niggas selling it I been dropping jewels Before a nigga was relavent Embodying my dreams Took time, patients an money spent On finding self worth My confidence Was well missed Look Now i got a bag Honorable deceased Now i got my album Ready for release Hit up my attorney Toldem set me free Im finna cop a flight And set up over seas On the real My skill levels Immaculate Pessimistic bitches wit foot fetish Im laught at Homies brought exotic We fill, sealing an passing that Feeling like a king My crown sit where my heart is at My chains sit where my scars are at My jewels sit where my bars are at My pain is where it started at I sang songs To mark where we departed at I changed who woulda thought of that The same im never going back My aim built wit range Im like a quarter back We aint built the same You like a starter pack I run laps for days You niggas over lapped For those slept on meh You niggas over napped I got the strap on meh Dont get ya bubble rapped You trinna flex on me Gone get ya brudda clapped Cause i aint going back Cause i ant going back You trinna flex on me Gone get ya brudda clapped Cause i aint going back Cause i ant going back You trinna flex on me Gone get ya brudda clapped You trinna flex on me Gone get ya brudda clapped Look Now i got a bag honorable deceased Now i got my album ready for release Hit up my attorney Toldem set me free Im finna cop a flight And set up over seas