Goat Video (MV)

Slappin', slappin', everyone knows that I'm gonna be rappin
Yeah, I'm toppin' that ass and I should not die
Pass the joint back, let me start rappin
For life, I'm gonna be trappin

They ask why I'm smokin', I'm tellin' them cause it's potent
Quick, your girl needs some lotion
Now my brain's just floatin', had a few notions
But I'm back, heavy smokin', sittin' in the back

Just keep talkin
Guys, they be crackin' jokes
Don't catch me crackin' a smile
For that, I run nine miles, got put through the trials

It's a liar sayin' he's gonna be on fire
God, am I as a trier
At least I'm not tired, for I quit
At least I tried, then we fly

50,000 feet high, flip that 50
And I be feelin' so nifty
Get that pack on swiftly
Twist up my fingers, I'm some gangbiz

This monster's got fizz, could take it on a different kind of lick
Ain't no trick, I'm just so sick
Sniff that Rick and wake up with your brain gone to shit
Spittin' so real, my mama askin' when I'll stop

But I aim to be up top, not droppin' from the chart
Gotta put in your heart and leave your soul
Ain't playin' no game, f*ck the fame
Need the paper, your girl rate us

I could never fake it
Or what the f*ck would I fake it
Flavors be gettin' chased
Clear my mind from the haze

Police with tasers
Givin' the boy schizophrenia
They wanna be friends
They know he was in the end

Settin' them trends
Ten beans in my mouth
Like who put ten on my head
Must've wanted me dead

Could never shed a tear
On my go, cop a chandelier
Already faced my fears
Lights out in the damp

Wonderin' is that how I tramp
Could I smash and leave in a tank
Or should I mash peas into my bank
While crankin

Pour pee in my mouth
Push pee while I'm back
Fire down south
Truth is I'm out the sticks

Don't do no deals on tech
Just lick down shots
Why it's so hot
Must've been to jail

Ain't nobody comin' to aid
Now they wanna throw shade