The Goat lyrics

[Intro]
(Big Drice on the beat, yeah)
YSR
I ain't, ah, man, I'm actin' stupid now, I ain't humble no more, f*ck up

[Verse]
This b*tch a munch, she like to eat the weed up (She light the f*ckin' weed up)
Big-ass FN on my hip, I can't pull my jeans up (I can't)
They can't beat us, we'll make them lil' n*ggas team up
Up a blick on that n*gga, watch his ass freeze up (Yeah)
Even my niece and nephews got they f*ckin' B's up (Yop)
He don't f*ck with real drank, all that n*gga drink is cut (He drink cut)
I don't beef, but I'll put a lil' n*gga in a blunt
A n*gga do somethin' to me, I'm sendin' n*ggas on a hunt (I'm sendin' n*ggas, yeah)
Hooty-hoo, you'll get that b*tch back, but that b*tch goin' (That b*tch goin')
Don't stop for the cops, n*gga, keep goin' (What the f*ck you doin'?)
I'm on the stage, this b*tch in the crowd got her tits showin' (The f*ck?)
Couldn't take my n*ggas out the f*ckin' hood, he got his blick showin' (What the f*ck?)
Stop rockin' Timbs in the winter, go get some Rick Owens (Better go get some)
I heard a n*gga say he don't like me, I'ma sh*t on him (I'ma sh*t on him)
If I hit you with them 'bows, is you gon' sit on 'em? (Don't sit on them b*tches, n*gga)
Talkin' 'bout he seen his opp in the club, you should've spit on him (Yop)
I ain't never had a plug, but I been runnin' through them bags (Yeah)
Boy, you a b*tch, I heard you ran with your MAC (Get the f*ck on)
I been trappin' all day, I'm finna go take my son a bath
Think I'm finna hit the road, I'm finna run it up with Chad (Free that n*gga)
It's hard to calm my lil' brother down, he act just like my dad
Ain't no b*tches over here, we ain't pus*y, we put belt to ass (We put belt to ass)
f*ck a Backwood, smoke that n*gga like a f*ckin' Jag' (sh*t)
Was gon' f*ck your lil' b*tch, she gave me head 'cause she was on the rag (sh*t)
If the pus*y good when I f*ck, I ain't gon' never last (Ahh)
Like no ammo in your gun, you ain't gon' never blast
Fat Black n*gga, I get fresh like that n*gga Fab (I get fresh as f*ck)
A real trap n*gga, on my mama, I just love to rap (I just rap)
Me and YSR Loski brim, we just love to trap (We been trappin')
I used to put balls on these n*ggas, now I don't f*ckin' scrap (I used to beat n*ggas)
I heard you got them P's for the low, where the f*ck you at? (Where you at, n*gga?)
Drac' got wood on this b*tch, it's a lumberjack
[Outro]
(Ayo, Drice, run that sh*t back)
Get 'round n*ggas and they f*ckin' YSR
You hear me?
Yung Sak Runner
Yeah