"G.O.A.T." lyrics

"G.O.A.T."
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Bella Alubo)

Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (I like this right here)
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah (B.I.G.)
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Bad Boy)
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Let's go)

I'm poppin' Magnums while Jigga bag somethin'
Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CDs and the best tapes
Don't forget the vinyl, take girls, break spinals (Yeah)
Biggie be richie like Lionel, shit
You seen the Jesús dipped in H classes
Ice project off light, chick flashes (Let's go)
Blind your broke asses
Even got rocks in the beard and mustaches
Rock top fashions
Ain't shit changed
'Cept the number after the dot on the Range (Uh-huh)
Way niggas look at me now kind of strange (Come on)
I hate y'all too
Rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel (Yeah)
It's unreal, out the blue
Frank White got sex appeal, bitches used to go, "Ew" (Ew)
Still tote steel
Tryin' to see five mill' off the single, for real (Come on)
You ain't phasin' the amazin'
While your gun's raisin', mine is blazin' (Yeah)
See, you wanna see me all talkin' to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick, blocka (Come on)

No call ekelebe (Bless)
Just wan dey my dey (Come on)

Take me to the moon
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Pour water for my head when we reach the sun
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh

Puffin' za in a mansion, used to be on the block
Biggie up in Heaven looking down on us with Pac
Pour out some liquor, I'm with Puff, DeLeón or Ciroq
My Rollie presidential, damn near big as a clock
Ran up in Poppy, seen some thotties and we gone
You niggas at home screaming, "The fights on," Gervonta
Saint Laurent made out of python
This .40 cal SIG with the red dot sights on
Dolla don't miss
Take a walk in my old shoes, say you wouldn't ball every chance that you get
We livin' for the moment
Makes sense, don't it? Dolla $ign

Take me to the moon (To the moon, to the moon)
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (Oh, yeah)
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele (Yeah)
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh

We hitmakers with acres
Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
Country house, tennis courts on horseback
Ridin', decidin' cracked crab or lobster (Yeah)
Who say mobsters don't prosper?
Niggas is actors, niggas deserve Oscars
Me, I'm critically acclaimed, slug past your brain (Woo)
Reminisce on dames who coochie used to stink
When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
Tito smile every time he see our faces (Uh-huh)
Cases, catch more than outfielders
Half these rappin' cats ain't seen war (Come on)
Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
Speak my name, I make 'em dash like Dame

Take me to the moon (Uh)
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (Bless)
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele (Come on)
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh

Yeah
Pour water for my head when we reach the sun
I dey play game like Benzema
Yeah
Me, I enter with man dem-a
School dem like saro mwa, yeah
I like this right here
No wake me up, oh
Bad Boy


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