[Intro: Kyle Richh]
(That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP
That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T)
Graah
(24 is the G.O.A.T)
Graah
[Pre-Chorus: Kyle Richh]
I'm with a bad bitch (Like, damn)
Always clutchin' if I get in traffic (Like, what?)
Five percents, can't see through the Beamer (Graah)
Still on my Martin, I need me a Gina (Graah, graah)
It took bro two seconds to clap 'em
He tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers (Sneakers)
Get money my passion
I caught an uppy and spent it on fashion (Fashion, bitch)
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Like, I know niggas still want me to lose (Like, graah, graah, graah)
But I'ma still up it
Too real just to keep it a hunnid
We cannot beef if you don't got a hunnid
She fell in love with the fuckin'
She a lash tech and I'm helpin' hеr fund it
[Verse 1: Jenn Carter]
Graah
She be scared, shе don't want me to up it
I'm going up but don't say that I made it
I'ma make it when I am the greatest (I am the greatest)
And do not hold me against shit that I stated (Shit that I stated)
I be saying anything while faded (Like, what?)
And as a jit, I was like, "This shit is fun" (I'm like, "This shit is fun")
Now this life is harder than a pavement (Harder than what?)
Be-be up when I'm toting my gun (Toting my gun)
Like, free all my brothers out of them cages (Like, what?)
Like an actor, I'm going through stages (Stages)
And you know we stay dropping them Cheerios (You know we stay dropping them)
If I tote on a grip, I'ma say that I didn't though (I'ma say that I didn't)
'Cause, keep the details at minimal (Keep the details)
He tried to up, I could tell it was harden (Harden)
Like a rocket got sent to the sky
Catch me an opp, know it's do or it's die, like
And it's not about pride (Like, what?)
(That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP
That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T)
Graah
(24 is the G.O.A.T)
Graah
[Pre-Chorus: Kyle Richh]
I'm with a bad bitch (Like, damn)
Always clutchin' if I get in traffic (Like, what?)
Five percents, can't see through the Beamer (Graah)
Still on my Martin, I need me a Gina (Graah, graah)
It took bro two seconds to clap 'em
He tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers (Sneakers)
Get money my passion
I caught an uppy and spent it on fashion (Fashion, bitch)
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Like, I know niggas still want me to lose (Like, graah, graah, graah)
But I'ma still up it
Too real just to keep it a hunnid
We cannot beef if you don't got a hunnid
She fell in love with the fuckin'
She a lash tech and I'm helpin' hеr fund it
[Verse 1: Jenn Carter]
Graah
She be scared, shе don't want me to up it
I'm going up but don't say that I made it
I'ma make it when I am the greatest (I am the greatest)
And do not hold me against shit that I stated (Shit that I stated)
I be saying anything while faded (Like, what?)
And as a jit, I was like, "This shit is fun" (I'm like, "This shit is fun")
Now this life is harder than a pavement (Harder than what?)
Be-be up when I'm toting my gun (Toting my gun)
Like, free all my brothers out of them cages (Like, what?)
Like an actor, I'm going through stages (Stages)
And you know we stay dropping them Cheerios (You know we stay dropping them)
If I tote on a grip, I'ma say that I didn't though (I'ma say that I didn't)
'Cause, keep the details at minimal (Keep the details)
He tried to up, I could tell it was harden (Harden)
Like a rocket got sent to the sky
Catch me an opp, know it's do or it's die, like
And it's not about pride (Like, what?)
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