No time to contemplate
I'm trying to fill my plate
Life's like a race & I can't come in last place
You would've thought I was the bank
The way I like to chase
Blue hundreds, yeah I need them in my face No time to contemplate
I'm tryna [censored] your face
You ain't my race but I don't discriminate
If you ain't with it, is your friend okay
Cause she been tryna [censored]
And I been waiting all day
Yeah, I got the glass house
With the good view
And I got the tall ceilings in it
Bad little [censored] walking around looking Cutie Speakers in the ceiling, walls Soundproof
In the garage, yeah, I got the coupe
Hit one button and that [censored] go puff
Don't race me, I might embarrass you
V-12 twin-turbo, glass roof
Channel on my feet, Versace on my sheets
Gold toothbrush when I brush my teeth
Cartier lens, got my fit on fleek
Rollie bust down, yeah, my diamonds look neat
No time sleep, yeah, this life got me geek
I might party six days out the week
Rozay & Henny got a [censored] weak
Pop me a [censored] just to go to sleep
Every [censored] a freak, don't call in a week
Yeah, that's the life of the Goat Litty
If I had to do it again, I'll hit repeat
Minus the hate & bad company
And all the [censored] that befriended
And all the [censored] that just wanted money
I ain't even mad, you made me who I be
Yeah, Goat Litty
No time to contemplate
I'm trying to fill my plate
Life's like a race & I can't come in last place
You would've thought I was the bank
The way I like to chase
Blue hundreds, yeah, I need them in my face No time to contemplate
I'm tryna [censored] your face
You ain't my race but I don't discriminate
If you ain't with it, is your friend okay?
'Cause she been tryna [censored]
And I been waiting all day
I don't hate, I don't wait
I don't contemplate, you fool
If you think it ain't on my waist
12 get behind me, yeah, we on a chase
And you ain't catching me, I'm in a C8
Moving like I'm late, more like in a race
I don't pump fake, you know what's up, aye
Was popping [censored] before Trump came
You broke [censored] keep up, mane
Litty be the name, lit before fame
And all my outfits cost a whole thing
Keep my kit clean, keep my whip clean
Told baby I don't like no stains
My diamonds hit like Javontae
No ID 'cause they know the name
We don't wait in line, we in the front mane
And they already know what's up, aye
No time to contemplate
I'm trying to fill my plate
Life's like a race & I can't come in last place
You would've thought I was the bank
The way I like to chase
Blue hundreds, yeah, I need them in my face No time to contemplate
I'm tryna [censored] your face
You ain't my race but I don't discriminate
If you ain't with it, is your friend okay?
'Cause she been tryna [censored]
And I been waiting all day