The GOAT lyrics

by

RJ Payne


[Intro]
Square Root of a Kilo, n*gga
PA motherf*ckin' Dre
PAYNE!!!

[Verse]
Look, I let the llama steam, split ya Lima bean
n*gga, my rhymin' scheme is like a time machine
Kay Slay with the Streetsweeper, the Drama King
Payne put rappers to sleep, n*gga, Dramamine
Them choppers knock the demons right out ya body, I'm Constantine
Huh, I'm a Tasmanian bar devil
God level lyrics, broke bones and twist car metal
The chrome'll change a n*gga tone like the guitar pedal
Respect the GOAT, let the smoke from the cigar settle
Huh, my n*gga Dre on the beat
A nightmare in broad day, the AK on the beach
It's payday as we speak, I'm Ray J with the freaks
Paint a picture, dynamite, I'm J.J. with the heat, it's PAYNE!!!
It's either vacate or compete
I'm Dr. J on the court, I'm Dr. Dre on a beat
I pray for the weak, fight for the cause, knight for the sword
Over the stove like Daniel-san, whiten the walls, huh
It's in my head, I'm barely writin' at all
I'm a candle, illuminated, watch me light up the hall
I'm nicer than y'all, strike the game and lightning'll fall
My fire bright, sh*t, they call me Iron Mike with the bars
It's PAYNE!!!
This is excellence, this my testament
I put the thread right through the needle, I'm a perfectionist
The way I load up the TEC is so effin' effortless
Too busy for the phone, these bullets accept messages, huh
I hate to do it, these haters blew it
Diss me, you get bodied online, I pay-per-view it
Ruger buck, blow straight through ya trunk, shake a Buick
Slaughter folks, water broke, these bullets'll take ya fluids, huh
I'm tryin' to get at the green and fill a void
Sidney Deane, I brought my white shooter, Billy Hoyle, uh
So n*gga kill the noise or we kill ya boys
The hitman be catchin' bodies, so that's how I'm still employed
All these critics on my di*k, I'm startin' to feel annoyed
I did it to get as rich, you startin' to kill my joy
f*ck THAT! Keep handin' me bands
There's two things on my agenda, that's my family and fans
Hate'll kill a n*gga quicker than insanity can
Got a Bible with two pistols, Yosemite Sam
PAYNE!!!
[Outro]
Square Root of a motherf*ckin' Kilo, n*gga
Don't get no doper than this sh*t
Weigh the sh*t up, put it on the scale
It's right there, n*gga
Purist sh*t on the planet
Ay Benny we got one, n*gga, let's go
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