Goat
F*ck your Adlib
Rip headphone Users
Jesus Christ You're obnoxious!
Goat row the boat
Lila lead the show
Lila and goat
Takin over the whole globe
Tellin the world what we know
Spittin it fast is the go
Fresh to the game
We cavemen
Never trained a day
We came in
Straight fire we be bakin
In the oven we self raisin
Shots fired not even a grazein
Blood on the carpet
You're leavin a trail man
Face tanked a full clip
Are you okay man?
I commit no sin if god is the devil within
You better liste
Im a mean feen with a need for speed
Quickly spit so clean like listerine
Like a machine when I get keen you can't stop me
Pew Pew
Ima pop you
Which I will do
After a few beugs
With my crew
Melbz are you listening
That's you
Can't forget bek
Shes pretty cool too
Now its time for lila to rip you a new
Its Lila, a wicked fiend
For that nicotine
Fire, Smoke, get the heat stoked
You boutta have a stroke
From the stroke of my pen
Watch out, The seven sins
Bong clogged with resin
Bars I'm stackin, lyrical sword
I'm smackin, top of the world
I'm nappin, slappin, on the gram like
Was happenin? Don't miss him
Won't pull the pin
The mission to be rappin
Rewardin by awardin
My lyricism with plays
Open to criticism, to get pay
Punchin beugs every day
A fifth, around my nuts aye
Bound to my mates by trust
Like a dick, im boutta bust
And thrust you into darkness
Lackin smartness, ain't no artist
Actin, hard kid?
You're retarded
Lemme break it down
Your face? A cake
Extra bake, triple fake
Biggest snake?
Pimple outbreak?
Simple snowflake
Shittest headache
Nah Nah Nah
You run your mouth like blah blah blah
Wanna hit you with my car car car
Burn the body, leave it char char char
Yeah you can call me bizarre
But I'm shittin heat like Charizard
Spittin fast like I'm on shard
Gonna tat over all my scars
Oh you want smoke? But a lil toke
Turn ya white like caspar the ghost
Hit you wid the hood of my car
Channelin my chi, trynna b dope
Take over the Globe with
Goat in his versacci Robe
Takin Over the globe
In our robes
LILA - The Globe (feat. Goat) Lyrics
LILA - The Globe (feat. Goat) Lyrics
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Goat
F*ck your Adlib
Rip headphone Users
Jesus Christ You're obnoxious!
Goat row the boat
Lila lead the show
Lila and goat
Takin over the whole globe
Tellin the world what we know
Spittin it fast is the go
Fresh to the game
We cavemen
Never trained a day
We came in
Straight fire we be bakin
In the oven we self raisin
Shots fired not even a grazein
Blood on the carpet
You're leavin a trail man
Face tanked a full clip
Are you okay man?
I commit no sin if god is the devil within
You better liste
Im a mean feen with a need for speed
Quickly spit so clean like listerine
Like a machine when I get keen you can't stop me
Pew Pew
Ima pop you
Which I will do
After a few beugs
With my crew
Melbz are you listening
That's you
Can't forget bek
Shes pretty cool too
Now its time for lila to rip you a new
Its Lila, a wicked fiend
For that nicotine
Fire, Smoke, get the heat stoked
You boutta have a stroke
From the stroke of my pen
Watch out, The seven sins
Bong clogged with resin
Bars I'm stackin, lyrical sword
I'm smackin, top of the world
I'm nappin, slappin, on the gram like
Was happenin? Don't miss him
Won't pull the pin
The mission to be rappin
Rewardin by awardin
My lyricism with plays
Open to criticism, to get pay
Punchin beugs every day
A fifth, around my nuts aye
Bound to my mates by trust
Like a dick, im boutta bust
And thrust you into darkness
Lackin smartness, ain't no artist
Actin, hard kid?
You're retarded
Lemme break it down
Your face? A cake
Extra bake, triple fake
Biggest snake?
Pimple outbreak?
Simple snowflake
Shittest headache
Nah Nah Nah
You run your mouth like blah blah blah
Wanna hit you with my car car car
Burn the body, leave it char char char
Yeah you can call me bizarre
But I'm shittin heat like Charizard
Spittin fast like I'm on shard
Gonna tat over all my scars
Oh you want smoke? But a lil toke
Turn ya white like caspar the ghost
Hit you wid the hood of my car
Channelin my chi, trynna b dope
Take over the Globe with
Goat in his versacci Robe
Takin Over the globe
In our robes
F*ck your Adlib
Rip headphone Users
Jesus Christ You're obnoxious!
Goat row the boat
Lila lead the show
Lila and goat
Takin over the whole globe
Tellin the world what we know
Spittin it fast is the go
Fresh to the game
We cavemen
Never trained a day
We came in
Straight fire we be bakin
In the oven we self raisin
Shots fired not even a grazein
Blood on the carpet
You're leavin a trail man
Face tanked a full clip
Are you okay man?
I commit no sin if god is the devil within
You better liste
Im a mean feen with a need for speed
Quickly spit so clean like listerine
Like a machine when I get keen you can't stop me
Pew Pew
Ima pop you
Which I will do
After a few beugs
With my crew
Melbz are you listening
That's you
Can't forget bek
Shes pretty cool too
Now its time for lila to rip you a new
Its Lila, a wicked fiend
For that nicotine
Fire, Smoke, get the heat stoked
You boutta have a stroke
From the stroke of my pen
Watch out, The seven sins
Bong clogged with resin
Bars I'm stackin, lyrical sword
I'm smackin, top of the world
I'm nappin, slappin, on the gram like
Was happenin? Don't miss him
Won't pull the pin
The mission to be rappin
Rewardin by awardin
My lyricism with plays
Open to criticism, to get pay
Punchin beugs every day
A fifth, around my nuts aye
Bound to my mates by trust
Like a dick, im boutta bust
And thrust you into darkness
Lackin smartness, ain't no artist
Actin, hard kid?
You're retarded
Lemme break it down
Your face? A cake
Extra bake, triple fake
Biggest snake?
Pimple outbreak?
Simple snowflake
Shittest headache
Nah Nah Nah
You run your mouth like blah blah blah
Wanna hit you with my car car car
Burn the body, leave it char char char
Yeah you can call me bizarre
But I'm shittin heat like Charizard
Spittin fast like I'm on shard
Gonna tat over all my scars
Oh you want smoke? But a lil toke
Turn ya white like caspar the ghost
Hit you wid the hood of my car
Channelin my chi, trynna b dope
Take over the Globe with
Goat in his versacci Robe
Takin Over the globe
In our robes
Writer: Brock Lincoln, Elijah Lorenzo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid