Goat Curly J
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[Intro]
Ay - ay - aye Chriso made this beat! (ahahahaha)
Aye, aye, aye, aye this not dead yeah!
(We love you Curly J)
[Verse 1]
Heard they want a problem well a problem here it is
It's a different vibe but I just can't explain it
If you stick around then it just might get dangerous
Fuck a couple mil tryna rob me up a billion
My standards way too high, told her meet me at the ceiling
Let em tell the story, they gon paint you as the villain
Always keep it real, don't got no time for no fake shit
Pull up to the party, pass the cup and I'm gon facе it
[Verse 2]
They just tryna figure out how to get by my sidе
100 Dallas bitches couldn't take me out my zone (damn)
I can't fall in love unless that bitch is sucking soul
Take a trip to Houston when I'm getting in that mode (aye)
100 Houston bitches couldn't take me out my zone
She give me a feel but I still won't take her home
Niggas showing music with some shit that I don't know
Fuck what they was talking bout that nigga ain't my
[Chorus]
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
That nigga ain't my
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
That nigga ain't my
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
Showing me some wack ass, lame ass niggas, man that nigga ain't my goat
Ay - ay - aye Chriso made this beat! (ahahahaha)
Aye, aye, aye, aye this not dead yeah!
(We love you Curly J)
[Verse 1]
Heard they want a problem well a problem here it is
It's a different vibe but I just can't explain it
If you stick around then it just might get dangerous
Fuck a couple mil tryna rob me up a billion
My standards way too high, told her meet me at the ceiling
Let em tell the story, they gon paint you as the villain
Always keep it real, don't got no time for no fake shit
Pull up to the party, pass the cup and I'm gon facе it
[Verse 2]
They just tryna figure out how to get by my sidе
100 Dallas bitches couldn't take me out my zone (damn)
I can't fall in love unless that bitch is sucking soul
Take a trip to Houston when I'm getting in that mode (aye)
100 Houston bitches couldn't take me out my zone
She give me a feel but I still won't take her home
Niggas showing music with some shit that I don't know
Fuck what they was talking bout that nigga ain't my
[Chorus]
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
That nigga ain't my
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
That nigga ain't my
Goat (what), Goat (what), Goat (what)
Showing me some wack ass, lame ass niggas, man that nigga ain't my goat
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