BL Lucky - G.O.A.T

Yeah
When it come to the trap nigga know I'm the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
When it come to the trap nigga know I'm the
Yeah
When it come to the trap nigga know I'm the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
When it come to the trap nigga know im the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
When it come to the trap nigga know im the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
When them bags came in it was murder she wrote
And I got them blocks like they came off a boat
Got em for the 3 but I sell em for the 4
Gas or the swag either way they gone go
On the pressure I bless ya I be cappin off the extras
All these racks on me I be flexin like a wrestler
Had a clock and a Glock I was juggin out a Tesla
Blunts and a grinder in the seat for the tester
Yeah they call me fast money lucky
And these bitches wanna fuck me
Cuz they know im gettin money
Nigga tried to run off when I dropped the pack off
Man that nigga know that he a dummy
But im just gone keep on thumbing
Cuz them racks keep on coming
I just got some brand new hunnits
And I got a brand new hunnit
You just got a brand new bitch
But she aint hitting on shit
Call that hoe Vivo Latti
Good head but aint got no body
Man you niggas aint caught no bodies
Y'all niggas aint harm nobody
Pressure on you gone turn to 6ix9ine
Nigga know he gone tell on Shottie
When it come to the trap nigga know im the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
When it come to the trap nigga know im the goat
Goat
Goat
Goat
Yeah they call me fast money lucky
And these bitches wanna fuck me
Cuz they know im gettin money
Yeah they call me fast money lucky
And these bitches wanna fuck me
Cuz they know im gettin money

Written by:
Dshon Early

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