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letra de i ain't tryna riot - goatboi

[intro]
-noises-
goatboi, goatboi, goatboi
(splash! yeah!)
goatboi, goatboi, goatboi

lego! yeah!

[verse 1]
baby let’s keep it a buck, goin’ giannis from the jump (yea, yea)
jordan with the leap of faith, goin’ kobe with the clutch (yea, yea)
baby you think you know me? no, thank you very much
i was quiet by design, busy takin’ all these bumps i got
calluses all on my body (proof)
…baby i’m ’bout it (lego)
pistols on the hoodie baby but it’s no guns at the party (grraa)
stop, it i ain’t tryna riot
past, tense only time that they pop it
ad, -lib only time that they talkin’
stock, -ton everybody gon’ ball on my momma
passin’ like magic i’m throwin’ these dimes
got my bro droppin’ like 50
du, -rag on me like i’m 50
face, mask got me feelin’ pretty pretty
yeah the bass in here bumpin’ it’s litty litty
got a team with me we goin’ city city
yeah we rowdy rowdy ain’t a doubt about it
think you stoppin’ it? hold up you silly silly muhfugga
+

lego
yo it is what it ain’t how it could be
underdog in the paint never shook me
i ain’t buyin’ my stripes just sayin’
yeah i fought my strife no playin’
yo i drew my play like belichick (woo!)
then i ran that up like brady (woo!)
and i dodge yo punch like ali
cause i swear yo hatin’ don’t phase me
yo i jump off top like rob van dam (splash!)
you know peace when you don’t know fear (yeah!)
real sh-t only i don’t want no spam so ain’t drop sh-t for a whole d-mn year let’s get it let’s go

[hook]
got a chip on my shoulder, big weight
came with a fork big plate
stab in the dark tryna make ends meet
make sh-t sweet, find my way
chip on my shoulder, big weight
came with a fork big plate
stab in the dark tryna make ends meet
make sh-t sweet, find my way, yeah!

[verse 2]
braids lookin’ like baby branches, yeah i’m groot
got em bussin’ out the duey to the point decimal like dewey, when i hoop, swoosh baby yea i do it
baby i’m fly like a missile (-missle noise-)
moonwalkin’ in the minefield no fear, blowin up the whole year gatd-mn gatd-mn
flexin’ my profession funk need a bomb here
bomb shawty she a bombsh-ll and she dressin’ too yea she big time drippin’
time square, ny fitted
like she went south side with it
my daddy south raised n-gga
my momma west coast and she just said she want chanel too
get her that and her nails too
matter fact i’m in the chair too
hair care i’m talkin’ cantu
name a thang that i can’t do
arrogant cause i gotta do it
talkin sh-t cause i gotta do it
c-cky with it i gotta do it, let’s go
[outro]
steve on the beat got it b-tchin’
brodie a dawg in the kitchen he know it
up in the dorm with the sh-t had it goin’
mcintyre building, sh-tty recordin’, yeah
time really just a long day
n-gga i done came long way
been known i was with the sh-t since a jit, i was in the hallway with it!

- goatboi

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