Da Savage - Goat Talk (Remastered)

See they be on that other shit I'm on that straight out the gutter shit
Better think twice fore you pick who you fucking with
I cannot trust a bitch just pipe her down I won't cuff a bitch
She for the streets ain't no love in it headed for greatness
Da Savage be after the papers his lyrics shifting like equators
No time for debators I don't got no ear for the haters and don't keep it real with no fakers
This shit cut ya deep like a taper this bar for bar I'm shooting shit like the Lakers
This smoke for sale do I have any takers I'm raising hell only heaven can save you
Just take the lessons that I already gave you and use the recipe
I cooked to create you that choppa hungry for the meal that I made em
Make a mil' that's the real ultimatum
Fucking the beat no protection knowing that we rocking with the raw shit
Ice on drip like a faucet can't even tell you what the cost is
Imma handle my biz while I let your bitch swallow my kids
Serve a nigga up with the chopsticks loving when that wock kick feel myself floating from The last sip
I ain't in the same space that I was last year nigga what's the issue swear to God I got no Fear
Roll up the smoke vision blurry but it's so clear know they ain't ready
Stack up the lyrics with structure I'm flowing this shit off the muscle
I'm really the voice of the struggle my feet in the game
These niggas in trouble you bringing your friend I want hoes by the double
Remember that nigga you left in the rubble ravage through it all now he ready to hustle
Call a bad bitch to the telly trynna make the bitch back break
She gon suck it up like I'm a milkshake being counted out it made my heart ache
Bout to shake the game like a earthquake we don't rock with no snakes
Heating up the game like a flambé hanging with gorillas that'll come and take something No Harambe
Racing to the top it's only one way nigga so fly like the song say
They don't want the drum play
Never hated on no nigga trynna downplay Da Savage so now I'm a show niggas
Yeah they know I'm a blow lowkey niggas hating fasho
And that's why I don't fuck with niggas
WDK the label we telling real stories no fables everybody eat at the table
How the fuck is your mind on beefing with a nigga when he about his business and you Ain't stable
I connect on the beat like I'm fixing cable all my brothers locked in ain't no Cain and Abel
Break a swisher we stuff that bitch like a bagel
Now I'm back on the scene this shit getting major put my all in this shit you can feel the Passion
Call the plug get the packs I can make it happen you ain't gotta be a thug when you just Rapping
But not one time did I say I'm capping leave a nigga napping with the heavy sleeper I'm A keep the street clean when I up the sweeper
Diamonds cold on my wrist it's a new freezer gun kickback with the galick feel like Vegeta
Run the beat without the track team just a young nigga with the same dream
Never backing down point the same beam
I just want my cream tell em stay the fuck up out of my lane
Savage blowing up like propane yeah

Written by:
Michael Sims Jr.

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