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G.O.a.T. Video (MV)




Performed By: Roney
Length: 1:57
Written by: Annabella Avery Thorne, Derek Smith




Roney - G.O.a.T. Lyrics




I.. I can never put the strap down
Die, if a nigga try to take me out
I rapped my way just to make a sound
He got shot over his mouth he couldn't wait for clout
Fry, a little nigga like a bacon now
Im the hardest in the 6 i aint debating now
Watch shorty grind on me like she skating now
White girl but she dance like she jamacian now
Please who the next to this
I was Locked in the cell reading exodus
Momma told me never be a pessimist
Now i write rappers names and i X the list
Damm
She wanna flip the brick
Man that bitch is a demon like the exorcist
So i put her in the trap just to test the shit
When she whip with her wrist she finesse the shit
I..uh I'm a younging on the rise
Opps try and gun me down hit my by surprise
So I, I keep a burner by the thigh
If he think he fly then ima send him to the sky
Please who's next to me got a shooter at the right and the left of me
Eat you early in the morning like its apple bees
Treat producers like ops i attack the beat
Damm
He want a verse for free
But he ain't get it so that nigga started cursing me
Damm
The way i murder beats wont be surprised if the charge me for a first degree
I had to keep it on the road
If he run up on me leave him jumping like a toad
I know they don't want no smoke
I give niggaz hope and on my block i am a goat
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I.. I can never put the strap down
Die, if a nigga try to take me out
I rapped my way just to make a sound
He got shot over his mouth he couldn't wait for clout
Fry, a little nigga like a bacon now
Im the hardest in the 6 i aint debating now
Watch shorty grind on me like she skating now
White girl but she dance like she jamacian now
Please who the next to this
I was Locked in the cell reading exodus
Momma told me never be a pessimist
Now i write rappers names and i X the list
Damm
She wanna flip the brick
Man that bitch is a demon like the exorcist
So i put her in the trap just to test the shit
When she whip with her wrist she finesse the shit
I..uh I'm a younging on the rise
Opps try and gun me down hit my by surprise
So I, I keep a burner by the thigh
If he think he fly then ima send him to the sky
Please who's next to me got a shooter at the right and the left of me
Eat you early in the morning like its apple bees
Treat producers like ops i attack the beat
Damm
He want a verse for free
But he ain't get it so that nigga started cursing me
Damm
The way i murder beats wont be surprised if the charge me for a first degree
I had to keep it on the road
If he run up on me leave him jumping like a toad
I know they don't want no smoke
I give niggaz hope and on my block i am a goat
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Writer: Annabella Avery Thorne, Derek Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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