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letra de goat - jr mason

[intro]
i had to pack up get back on the road
(i had to pack up get back on the road)
no i could never put trust in a hoe
(no i could never put trust in a hoe)
i had to rack up and stack up the dough
(i had to rack up and stack up the dough)
i told all my bros we will never go broke
(i told all my bros we will never go broke)
now my wrist now my neck is ice cold (ice cold)
so much drip that i might need a boat (i need a boat)
only super loud what i smoke (it’s what i’m smokin’)
i told you baby yeah baby yeah i’m a goat
(it’s what i’m smokin’ yeah)

[chorus]
i had to pack up get back on the road (ooh ooh ooh)
no i could never put trust in a hoe
i had to rack up and stack up the dough
told all my bro’s we will never go broke (yeah yeah yeah)
now my wrist and neck ice cold (ooh ooh ooh)
so much drip i might need a boat
only super loud what i smoke (it’s what i’m smokin’)
yeah yeah —– i’m a goat yeah yeah
i had to pack up get back on the road (ooh ooh ooh)
no i could never put trust in a hoe
i had to rack up and stack up the dough
told all my bro’s we will never go broke (yeah yeah yeah)
now my wrist and neck ice cold (ooh ooh ooh)
so much drip i might need a boat
only super loud what i smoke (it’s what i’m smokin’)
yeah yeah —– i’m a goat yeah yeah

[verse 1]
either they hate you or they gonna love you (they gonna love)
either way i’ma stay on my hustle (stay on my hustle)
i pull up in that american muscle
summer is coming girl i cannot cuff you (cannot cuff you)
no baby i ain’t got the time for that
i ain’t chasin’ a b-tch only chasin’ a bag (only chasin’ a bag)
i gotta stunt with sh-t i never had (i never had)
haters they see me now they gettin’ mad (they gettin’ mad)
but they wasn’t wit me in the drought (in the drought)
now they say they know me just for the clout (for the clout)
i had to stay on that paper route (paper route)
told all my bro’s we gon’ make it out (we gon’ make it out)
yeah they tried to count me out
said that i wouldn’t amount to nothing yeah (to nothing yeah)
i guess they couldn’t count
’cause look at me now i’m out here countin’ bags (countin’ bags)
now my neck like a fountain
feel like i’m drownin’ all i ever do is splash (all i ever do is splash)
livin’ my life in the fast lane
i’m about to do the dash (i’m about to do the dash)
ridin’ around on my side of the town
and my music is up and my windows are down
and i’m smoking a blunt of that super loud
i’m getting lost up in the clouds (gettin’ lost up in the clouds)

[verse 2]
ooo yeah we shinin’
vvs on the diamonds yeah (vvs on the diamonds yeah)
changin’ the climate
it get cold but i don’t mind it yeah (but i don’t mind it yeah)
east side i’m residin’ yeah
dressed down in designer gear (dressed down in designer gear)
told her if she looking for love
she probably won’t find it here (she probably won’t find it here)
no, no i got zero (zero yeah)
i only love the money
countin’ up deniros (countin’ up deniros)
must be doing something right (ayy)
feel like i can’t do no wrong (ayy)
now i do what i want yeah (ayy)
i feel like the fonz yeah (ayy)
show her what i’m on, yeah (yeah)
i can put her on (yeah)
put those feet in louboutins (yeah)
dress her down in saint laurent (saint laurent yeah)
if it don’t make no dollars
well then it don’t make no sense (it don’t make no sense)
i’m just out her making money
i ain’t in to makin’ friends (i ain’t into makin’ friends)

- jr mason

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