Goat Flow lyrics

[Intro: omni]
Wehhh

[Verse 1: omni]
b*tch, I'm a bad person (Venexxi)
I need me some drugs to purchase (Burrr)
[?] heard that boy got [?]
b*tch, I’m still on my own, I don't care what they did
b*tch, I'm tryna slide, yeah, I’m tryna face sh*t
If you ain't high, you can't understand my language, yeah
Got all my dogs on the same sh*t
n*ggas lame, bet they ass change quick
Where the racks at? f*ck that fame sh*t
Slidin' with some killers, and all of them dangerous
Put that b*tch up, watch the thing hit
Rino made the double Lamb' lane switch
n*ggas they be gettin' P on lame sh*t
b*tches tryna bang sh*t, b*tches, put your pain in
Watch that n*gga's blood
I've been high all day on drugs
f*ck all the hoes, they don’t need no love
Promise in my pills, not no clean drugs
Broke n*ggas pushin’ [?] tryna pick it up (Burrr)
b*tch, that sh*t is sad as f*ck
My lil' b*tch got a bag on her
But I’m still poppin' these tags
b*tch, you want Alyx, but, n*gga, you not on it
Tell me what's the word, n*gga, bet I'm on it
Wanna f*ck n*ggas up, show me my opponents
I swear every b*tch here goin’
I love my n*ggas, b*tch, b*tch, we G.O.A.T.-ed (G.O.A.T.-ed)
That n*gga talkin' 'bout bands for the show
I can't fall out, b*tch, I'm too far
b*tch, I'm goin' up, and I know you noticed
b*tch, if I sign a deal, yeah, we toasted (Ehh)
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Rick Owen' my deal, I'm droppin' off pills
You gon' have to grab the wheel
I look in the mirror and I see myself, uh
Rino, these n*ggas not up on your tier
b*tch, got my number private, I be [?]
All these [?] frr-frr-frr (Vrr), yeah, outta there
Thirty point diamonds my chain
You not in my gang, lil' pus*y n*gga, you a lame
Never sell out for no fame, I'm shootin' like Dame
[?] for that Wock', I ain't sippin' no paint
I'm treatin' you like I can, codeine got all through my veins
Pretty much what it became, burrr, I ain't ashamed
They call me the G.O.A.T. everywhere that I go
Made the Maybach float, when I pay for this coat
Man, I probably don't know
But the b*tch gon' go, 'cause my bank got [?]
And my wrist on froze, I don't care 'bout that all
Man, I'm f*ckin' that all, just for Rino made that b*tch sell her soul
[?] scratch his ass off
And I'm f*ckin' her throat, then this b*tch gotta go (Burrr)
I'm a motherf*ckin' phantom
I don't care 'bout the rest, might just go buy me a 'Vette
b*tch, I be higher than the rest like I live on the jet
f*ck I look like being poor?
I made a way for myself when I open these doors
I got some [?] Forgis on the Porsche
n*gga tryna take me to court, yeah, he a motherf*ckin' dirt
Rino [?] all of these drugs
If you rubbin' me wrong, I'm sendin' to slide
Pop a million, n*gga, a dub
I don't care 'bout these [scrubs?], b*tches want me f*cked
You could never show me love
And I'm sendin' 'em home, lil' b*tch, you gettin' thugged
You ain't know you was a dub
Might go get your lil' pus*y ass, what I'm prayin'? To get a pull up
Yeah, yeah, my feet in my Margielas
I'm not with my steppers, now n*gga what up?
Yeah, yeah, went and bought me a Patek
And I want to [?] 'em before I was up, ha, yeah
You say you want static, my n*gga, you afraid, my n*gga, what's up?
Yeah, yeah, got switch on my [?], I got a switch on my [?], that n*gga, shhh