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Legends on 3, 2, 1 'Cause I'm GOATED, GOATED, GOATED GOATED, GOATED, GOATED, please Please don't go there, go there Go there, go there, go there with me 'Cause I'm GOATED, GOATED GOATED, GOATED, GOATED, GOATED GOATED, GOATED, GOATED, GOATED Barely even got enough change in the meter Double parked, lookin' like Bane in a beater Her friends keep helpin' detangle the weave Only jumped in the front seat to play with the speakers Stuck to my plans, stretchin' my bands Plus when I stomp in my customized Vans Crush like, rush life, plus I got 'em all plus size Panamera trunk, I hop out the roof, yeah Dime on my left wrist and she got the flu, yeah Watch look like Chex Mix, it's supposed to blue, uh She know it's two seat, so she leave her best friends Buss down my dad face, your chain is a necklace 'Cause I'm GOATED, GOATED, GOATED GOATED, GOATED, GOATED, please Please don't go there, go there, go there Letras de cancionesGo there, go there, go there with me Left wrist golden, right wrist golden Necklace golden, yes, it's golden Please don't go there, go there, go there Go there, go there, go there with me I had to hit my designer for sneaks Double dip mine in the bleach, I'm blanco for sure If I'm poppin' down Miami Beach Pull up like Lebron with the Heat (Huh?) I bought crib in a crib with a office chair Beach half a mile, but I can't see me walkin' there I whip a Tesla, but it ain't no charger there I call up Co and Brianna and park it there Top heat, box seats, I'm watchin' Archer there Cop lights, stop right, next where my block at, trust fall Beat I might drop that Hips on Thee Stallion and Doja her top half, uh 2300 on the horse and I'm Michael Switchin' out the character, the strip is like typos Legends on 3, 2, 1 You tried it You say you love me like love him, you lyin' You know your worth, for what it's worth, I could buy it Would say it's lonely at the top, but I'm biased Because I'm only at the top, but you tried it You say you love me like love him, you lyin' You know your worth, for what it's worth, I could buy it Would say it's lonely at the top, but I'm biased Okay, I have reloaded Bitch, I'm GOATED Walk on this beat like I'm walkin' to Poland Got Glocks that I'm holdin' and guap that I'm throwin' Hoes gon' love a nigga in some Rick Owens And different color diamonds like I'm Josh Brolin How many times can I tell you I'm GOATED? How many times can I tell you I'm GOATED? How many times can I tell you I'm GOATED Without niggas actin' like they do not know it? Why sir? See every year I'm gettin' better as a writer And when it comes down to the flow, I'm gettin' nicer And niggas couldn't name a song, but a cypher It doesn't matter, 'cause I'm still gettin' money though The only reason why you hatin', 'cause your money low And every hundred thousand dollars, there's a hundred hoes When niggas see you as a GOAT, that's just how it goes Niggas don't wanna see you do great Rather they see you fall off and then watch your whole ego deflate Don't give a damn what you make I see the jealousy, boy, that's a horrible trait I spot the hate, no binoculars (Mmm) This how it feel to be popular (Mmm) They sendin' shots, no photographer (Mmm) Don't give a damn, that ain't stoppin' me 'Cause I'm GOATED, GOATED, GOATED GOATED, GOATED, GOATED, please Please don't go there, go there, go there Go there, go there, go there with me Left wrist golden, right wrist golden Necklace golden, yes, it's golden Please don't go there, go there, go there Go there, go there, go there with me, yeah From Letras Mania