Letra de Goat - Lil Tjay

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Lil Tjay

Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em

Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em

Not at all

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Bro said be humble, I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it

They want me gone, I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught, and he ate it

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Hop in the foreign, I'm driftin' off stupid

Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing?

Started off strong but there's room for improvement

I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee, I'm booming

Love ain't for me, now it's static with Cupid

Bitches in love with the way that I sing

They ain't want Tjay before this whole movement

Now they dick ride 'cause I'm doin' my thing

Still posted up on the block with the gang

Spin through your hood, I ain't tuckin' my chain

Bro got a chop with a whole lot of range

Said be consistent, ain't nothin' gon' change

Now that I'm speaking out honestly

I be flexing, but I'm still in poverty

Move my mom out the hood, do it properly

Give a fuck if you look at me awkwardly

No Monopoly, I'm about property

I don't owe niggas shit but respect

Yeah, one day I was going through stress

Matter fact, I'm just wasting my breath

And now I'ma just talk about all of these bands

How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can

How I'm so grateful for all of my fans

How I'm so grateful I am who I am, huh

Balmain the sweater, huh

Truey the pants, he did it again

Looking forward to a show in Japan

I think Dexter better lay off the Xans

Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can

Applyin' pressure, now they shakin' my hands

Niggas ain't gettin' no paper

I know that's the reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist

Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face

And there ain't no room for debate

I know these niggas gon' hate

But my life is still goin' great

Pop out, Givenchy and Bape

We from the trenches

It's easy to hop over fences

The D's tryna build up a case

Stay with a weapon

It's either a Glock or a Wesson

That bitch shoot you right in your face

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Bro said be humble, I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it

They want me gone, I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught, and he ate it

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the G.O.A.T

Please don't get naked, I just want the throat

Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's workin'

Yeah, bitches be burgers, ain't even a joke

Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith

It don't matter the place, I ain't tuckin' my chain

Only my brothers, ain't fuckin' with lames

I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothin' gon change

Ran up some bands, now I'm up like a plane

I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny

Y'all do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane

Hop in the booth and I'm spittin' that pain

I was a youngin that couldn't be tamed

Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain

And I'ma get money regardless

Kill a nigga be easy, I'm heartless

I'm so young with a whole lot of charges

In the booth I be workin' my hardest

Boy tried to diss me, I swear that shit garbage

It won't be long 'til I walk down the carpet

Cop me a ladder, I took off the market

Red and green beam, I ain't missing my target

Run if you stupid, run if you stupid

Word to Smelly I won't hesi' to shoot shit

Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm hoopin'

In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken

Started winnin', I got tired of losin'

Know about it, don't why know they accusin'

Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozin'

Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions

Bro told me grind, bro told me grind

All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind

Got a story and it's one of a kind

Independent, but I could've got signed

Cooking fire, baking soda combined

Do the math, I turned 8 in '09

17 and your boy in his prime

Free bro, he got off with a dime

Free verse? Is you out of your mind?

Only gang, do whatever for mine

Running, running, tryna get me a bag

Running, running, tryna get to it fast

Niggas talkin' like they bitches, they chat

Spin the block and we spinning it back

I was in the field cookin' the crack

One in the head, I ain't cocking it back

G side stackin' static, they smacked

SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Bro said be humble, I patiently waited

All of this love and I ain't even made it

I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it

They want me gone, I can't walk around naked

Even my brother got caught, and he ate it

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Got to be humble, I patiently waited

No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

Yeah

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