I'm tryna be the goat
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
We don't let the money talk but it got mouth and eyes
Keep it silent we done took it with us doing crimes
Lord I pray the 100s never ever drop a cent
Even tho I'm 99' I like my triple digits
Even tho I'm from the MET I made it off a beat
I remember me and my dad was eating bologna meat
That's when my mama and my brother lived in hospitals nigga
Watched them doctors cut him up now I was too little
Everyone got sad songs but I got two fiddles
And now I talk to animals just call me Doolittle
Niggas speaking bout me like they really know a nigga
I ain't farming they ain't dirt but I'll still hoe a nigga
I'll show a nigga
Ion owe a nigga
Do that acting dumb we make sure that you know a nigga
And if you see me gaining weight just mind ya f*cking business
Cash accumulate but I don't have the time to spend it
I'm tryna be the goat
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
Mac Kambridge - Big Sweat Likes Genies Lyrics
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English
I'm tryna be the goat
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
We don't let the money talk but it got mouth and eyes
Keep it silent we done took it with us doing crimes
Lord I pray the 100s never ever drop a cent
Even tho I'm 99' I like my triple digits
Even tho I'm from the MET I made it off a beat
I remember me and my dad was eating bologna meat
That's when my mama and my brother lived in hospitals nigga
Watched them doctors cut him up now I was too little
Everyone got sad songs but I got two fiddles
And now I talk to animals just call me Doolittle
Niggas speaking bout me like they really know a nigga
I ain't farming they ain't dirt but I'll still hoe a nigga
I'll show a nigga
Ion owe a nigga
Do that acting dumb we make sure that you know a nigga
And if you see me gaining weight just mind ya f*cking business
Cash accumulate but I don't have the time to spend it
I'm tryna be the goat
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
We don't let the money talk but it got mouth and eyes
Keep it silent we done took it with us doing crimes
Lord I pray the 100s never ever drop a cent
Even tho I'm 99' I like my triple digits
Even tho I'm from the MET I made it off a beat
I remember me and my dad was eating bologna meat
That's when my mama and my brother lived in hospitals nigga
Watched them doctors cut him up now I was too little
Everyone got sad songs but I got two fiddles
And now I talk to animals just call me Doolittle
Niggas speaking bout me like they really know a nigga
I ain't farming they ain't dirt but I'll still hoe a nigga
I'll show a nigga
Ion owe a nigga
Do that acting dumb we make sure that you know a nigga
And if you see me gaining weight just mind ya f*cking business
Cash accumulate but I don't have the time to spend it
I'm tryna be the goat
Goddamn do you feel me
Get my mind going
Shot of Patrón two of Henny
Never been lucky
Never picked a penny
Waiting for that magic
F*cked around and now I dream of genie
Yo money teeny
Thin like bikini
We up it at your noodle
Leave the opposition like linguine
I ain't really home 'less I'm cooling with the gang
We don't touch the doorbell
Let the choppa rang
Writer: Big Sweat
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