Call Me a Goat

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IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME A GOAT
You harder than ever start dropping these

IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME A GOAT
You harder than ever start dropping these

IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME A GOAT
IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME A GOAT
IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME A GOAT
IN MY HOOD, Bro
THEY CALL ME Ahhh...

In my hood bro they call me a Goat
You Harder than Ever
Start dropping these song's
I had the hop in my bag and I start putting on
They know that I'm trencherous
I get 'em gone
I can't play with this
Some people Counting on me
I want the money I don't wana f*** on no freak
I gotta play this shit right too many left me on E
I feel like I'm Harden when im taken my shot at the 3
Issa stack for a Glock
Fifteen-Hundred for a ghost gun
You can't tell me shit boy you don't know nun
I aint ask for no handout I ran it up I'ont owe nun
They say im Turnt but I feel like I still gotta prove sum
Tryna count all my blessings
Duck off on my losses
Tell me when we was dead broke
What the F***? did you offer?
He gotta Stay Strong cause he know he a Alpha
He can't play with this shit ina End
It could cost em

The other day we got pulled over
We had sum Glocks ina whip
I shoulda toke off ona cop
Cause I swea he a B****
We screaming F*** Twelve
We ont F*** with no pigs
Gotta play it right
They could never know where I live
He can get robbed broad day
Just for thinking he hard
Late nights I was breaking in cars
Dissa Lacky we switching them plates ona car
All them shoot outs we been thru
How we made this far?
Caught em lacking with his B****
He was Chillen, G-Macking
Shawty gave up the drop
It don't matter still wack her
Better twerk with that Glock
If you catch him in traffic
He hit that boy with a 4 by 4
Dre Ski too savage
My heart cold I can't wife no hoe
Especially them ratchet lil hoes
They be doing the most
Cant put trust in these hoes
They be sinking the boat
I put my trust in that B****
Then turnt to a Ghost
I can flip to my demon side
If they all cross me
He keep on claiming he stepping
That nigga a walker
And if it aint over million
I aint accepting your offer
He run with them demons
They better stay cautious
Caution tape all on they block
We then spent it
Paid 200 Cash for this car
It ain't rented
Slap 5 percent on the windows
Make sure that its tented
They tell don't come to my side
We a menace
I keep asking god
What the F***?
Its going cost me...
I won't overplay playing my roll
F*** her good and put D*** in her soul
I can't fall in love cause that shit leave you cold
Why this heartbreak keep hitting me like a death
Too much pain I feel stress in my chest
I gotta go dumb with this music
I aint got nun else
Im straight like a Seven (7)
Ima bet on myself
Thats point
Sh* free all my dawgs Ina joint
Bussing her down make her say free them boys
Ima Young N**** 
I like the get Turnt with Dior
He was the Bro
Then turnt to a Joke
Me and my brother
My sister, Use to sleep ona floor
Im hurt cause you left
And I cant it let it go
Our memories give me the chills
I just hope that you know
We gone bend on they block
While they too busy typing
I cant know you cant find another n**** built like me
She aint even my B****
But it get deep ina backseat
I dish off deep strokes
And I keek making er Calling me daddy
Right or wrong ima ride the bros
But if start pillow talken to them B****?
He gone...
Too Much pain my body
I aint writing no song
Big shout put to them Homi Boys
We get it on
You next ima put yah a** down on my list
If ont get her what she want
Then she start throwing a fit
And if she start asking too much
Then im cutting her quick
You Aint no wifey material
You was good for my D***

In my hood bro
They call me a Goat
You Harder than Ever
Start dropping these song's
I had the hop in my bag
And I start putting on
They know that I'm trencherous
I get 'em gone
I can't play with this
Some people Counting on me
I want the money
I don't wana f*** on no freak
I gotta play this shit right
Too many left me on E
I feel like I'm Harden
When im taken my shot at the 3
You could buy U this Glock for a stack
Or Fifteen-Hundred for a ghost gun
You can't tell me shit boy you don't know nun
I aint ask for no handout
I ran it up I'ont owe nun
They say im Turnt but
I feel like I still gotta prove sum
Tryna count all my blessings
Duck off on my losses
Tell me when we was dead broke
What the F***? did you offer?
He gotta Stay Strong
Cause he know he a Alpha
He can't play with this shit
Ina End It could cost em

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