[ Featuring Bce x HXTSPXT ]
Nother damn day
Grab the baggie and a bankroll
Twisted off the faygo
Like where the f*ck the day go
Blood filling up the room
Just above the ankle
I can't trust a nigga
Always wanna play the main role
I don't want these hoes
Steady covering up that cake roll
Tired of the faking
Gotta crawl back in my snake hole
Big money on my bankroll
Murder is what they wrote
Pull off if my grey robe
Walk that lonely clay road
I don't know it
But I can make the money spend
And I don't show it
But all the emotion is pretend
Providing notice
Before I pull up in a Benz
Gotta stay focused
I get this money pay the rent
Nother damn day
Grab the baggie and a bankroll
Twisted off the faygo
Like where the f*ck the day go
Blood filling up the room
Just above the ankle
I can't trust a nigga
Always wanna play the main role
(It's HXTSPXT bitch)
9 killers frontin they all bitches in my swisher sweet
3 of them stepped up to me the glocky talkin don't repeat
9 mm one in chamber for a face off
Get yo bitches digits get her growlin like a chainsaw
So take the blade off
Man where the f*ck my day gone
Jiggas and roxy i think i popped em now my face gone
I got ace on in my ear like raycon
Ghosty my shooter ain't no other shit
Why he runnin bitch
Click clack yea we dumpin clips
We always swingin fists
Step back ain't no jumpin shit
I'm never jumpin ship
Pass the mic my brothers hit
So there's that f*ckin itch
ID help me snort my script
Where the f*ck my day gone
G-O-A-T
Nigga I'm the goat
If you dissing my brothers
Then we aiming at yo throat
I be praying to my god
And I just had to let him know
I be going through some things
And I ain't knowing how to cope
And I feel like I'm the army
Cuz I'm knowing how to scope
And I feel like I'm that nigga
Cuz I'm selling all this dope
Told my spirt hold it tighter
Contemplating bout the rope
Baby tell me if you love me
Cuz I'm running out of hope
Out of sight
Out of mind
Nigga please don't waste my time
Cop a p or a cop o
Anything else then you'll get fined
Bad bitch trynna get me lined
But that okay come let em try
Cuz I don't ever leave my bag
And I don't ever leave my pipe
G-O-A-T
Nigga I'm the goat
If you dissing my brothers
Then we aiming at yo throat
I be praying to my god
And I just had to let him know
I be going through some things
And I ain't knowing how to cope