Lyrics:
riches
Number one rule trust no bitches
In these streets we play for keeps
Yes this is O.G for life you ah O.G hustler
In theses streets they play for
G.O.O.D
Ima die a King the fuck you mean
When I’m stressed out
I just roll a blunt of green
Feeling like I’m Dr. King I had a dream
To have all my people
Ima be a g-o-a-t yes
Ima be a g-o-a-t yes
Ima be a g-o-a-t yes
Ima be a g-o-a-t yes
Ima be a g-o-a-t yes
To all the people that don't know me yet
bole I'm Da G.O.A.T. (I'm Da G.O.A.T.!)
Yeah she wanna fuck me on the low (On the low)
Sorry got a wifey at home (At home)
Mere jesa kare ni koi flow
fight it, feelings, subside it
Just come and bite it
G-O-D-I-V-A (Baby)
G-O-D-I-V-A (Baby)
G-O-D-I-V-A, G-O-D-I-V-A
G-O-D-I-V-A (Bay-b-b-baby)
How can you
came through and I done bagged it
G-O-H-S-T now say it with me
G-O-H-S-T I'd be surprised if you get me
I ain't fly, don't get high just fly in the sky
Ein Bauer hatte einen Hund
Und Bingo war sein Name
Ein Bauer hatte einen Hund
Und Bingo war sein Name
B I N G O
B I N G O
B I N G O
Und Bingo war
just wanna feel, feel so much better
G.O.A.T and you know I’m news in letter
Are you ready for a new chapter?
Guess who is the captain?
I
A GOAT is all you see when you look at it
A GOAT is what I see when I look at me
A G O A T G O A T
G O A T G O A T
Papi give a smile to the camera
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Everybody love B I N G O
Everybody love B I N G O
Everybody love Bingo
Everybody love Bingo
Everybody love B I N GO
Everybody love
d'une sourate )
C'est G.O. G.O.Meezy Man
(G.O.Meezy)
Prod by Steezy
Steezy Steezy man
Ici bas y'a jamais d'hasard
C'est juste que le diable est trop
d'une sourate )
C'est G.O. G.O.Meezy Man
(G.O.Meezy)
Prod by Steezy
Steezy Steezy man
Ici bas y'a jamais d'hasard
C'est juste que le diable est trop
Jason Martin.
Why? boy P, young G, don't show unless it's C.O.D.
On G.O.D., won't catch me ridin', no men's D.I.C.
On G.O.D., won't cross my bro-bro
E-U-G-M-O-B
(EUGMOB made this one too?!)
E-U, E-U, E-U-G-M-O-B
E-U-G-M-O-B, E-U
Yeah
E-U-G-M-O-B
All black fashion, Vetements on
Bitch i feel like
Don't worry bout me, I'm a king
When I pull up I make a scene cause I feel
G double O D
G double O D
I feel
G double O D
G double O D
I feel
They say love
to me
And they be terrible, just like a two-year old
I love a dinner with some fine women
When they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T
I'm like, "Go
the o.g
And he the double o.g
And he the tripple o.g
Wtf that make me
A quadruple o.g
Niggas be talking like some hoes
They dont even know me
If he the o.g
comme un porc
G.O.A.T, tu vas l'admettre
Que tu sois croyant ou athée
Le deux-roues va pas te rater
Le contrat est signé, acté
Tu veux tirer, tu
side chicks.
Do what I want, nothing wrong.
Self righteous.
Spin the whole thing,
Make em feel like sidekicks.
They're like,
G.O.A.T.! He's a King,
He's
me G.O.A.T., motherfucker (B-O)
I'm the, I'm the greatest ever, call me G.O.A.T., motherfucker (yeah)
I'm the, I'm the greatest ever, call me
pode ir pra casa do caralho (Hahaha)
Faz o Kenny G
Para com isso ai e faz o Kenny G
Yeah, faz o Kenny G
Essa é pra quem tá querendo din', faz o
Some call him Papa, some call him Jah
It's whatever yo, He's my star so
I call him G.O.D.
It's simply amazing, all that He's done for me
Note (Note)
Oči zase low, na ty zmrdy s katanou
Mý zmrdi z pekla G.O.A.T.s (G.O.A.T.s), let me drive the boat (Ayy)
Patrik právě demon time, mám zmrdy za
bring me down
6 figures
6 figures
6 figures oh
Inna mi bank
Nur nuffa dem
Fit bring me down
Coz I’m a Son of God
S.O.G.
Born dem all
S.O.G.
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