Aye, listen
I get left out of the conversation a lot when it comes to the best rappers in Beaumont, you know what I'm talkin' bout?
But, low-key, I'm the GOAT of this shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Or I will be the GOAT of this shit
I'm back in my [A]bag
I'm bout to [C7]go dummy [A]for [Dm7]figures that I never had
I bet on [C7]myself
Ask niggas I ɾipped in the past
Dissing me bad for [Dm7]your health
I'm nasty with it
But glad I'm gifted to [C7]shit on [C7]these bitches
I'm crafty with it
I'm asking niggas is this city far as you [A7going?
If so, I feel bad for [Dm7]you [A7niggas
Cause since I got [Fm7]play up in Switzerland, I been different
I'm more disciplined
Been doing these shows, clocking dividends
Getting ignorant on [C7]some different shit
Excuse me for [Dm7]talking my [A]shit again
My predicament got [Fm7]me feeling myself
I'm belligerent
No coincidence, I was [Am7]meant for [Dm7]this
I'm magnificent
I'm the GOAT
It's written in the stars, call [Em]me what I are
GOAT
No need for [Dm7]the applause, I know who I are
GOAT
It's written in the stars, call [Em]me what I are
GOAT
No need for [Dm7]the applause
Ain't it a shame?
What niggas would do for [Dm7]the money and [Bm]fame?
I stay in my [A]lane
Put gas to [C7]the flame
Make em [A]holler my [A]name
If I never make it, then I'm only to [C7]blame
For Grammys and [Bm]Platinums, I aim
Said you'll never ρhase me
Too busy playing the game
I never worry bout lames
But ain't it a shame?
You niggas do anything for [Dm7]the money and [Bm]fame
You not who you [A7claim
You look in the mirror and [Bm]know that your soul ain't the same
Said you'll never ρhase me, nigga
I'm in this booth, beating this beat out the frame
Said you'll never ρhase me, nigga
I'm internationally made
I'm playing the game
I'm back in my [A]bag
I'm bout to [C7]go stupid for [Dm7]M's that my [A]mama ain't have
I'm gifted and [Bm]blessed
And ever so humble
I know why these niggas stay mad
Cause I never brag
Today I got [Fm7]time, though
Hit you [A7with all [Em]of this swag and [Bm]bravado
Taking a hit of the finest ganja
Then I'ma step in like [F]Jordan, Game 7, Chicago
You niggas think you [A7can win against me?
I blink, and [Bm]you [A7niggas is done
You had a helluva ɾun
But your ɾace was [Am7]over as soon [C7]as my [A]ɾecord was [Am7]spun
No telling me none
You pack a pistol
But I pack uzi, this bitch weigh a ton
I'll say this shit once
You ain't a killer, I'll shatter your dreams like [F]my [A]last name was [Am7]Pun
Bitch, I'm the GOAT
I'm humble and [Bm]I'm blessed, that's why I'm never stɾessed
GOAT
I say it with my [A]chest, leave you [A7niggas pressed
GOAT
I'm humble and [Bm]I'm blessed, that's why I'm never stɾessed
GOAT
Leave you [A7niggas pressed
Ain't it a shame?
What niggas would do for [Dm7]the money and [Bm]fame?
I stay in my [A]lane
Put gas to [C7]the flame
Make em [A]holler my [A]name
If I never make it, then I'm only to [C7]blame
For Grammys and [Bm]Platinums, I aim
Said you'll never ρhase me
Too busy playing the game
I never worry bout lames
But ain't it a shame?
You niggas do anything for [Dm7]the money and [Bm]fame
You not who you [A7claim
You look in the mirror and [Bm]know that your soul ain't the same
Said you'll never ρhase me, nigga
I'm in this booth, beating this beat out the frame
Said you'll never ρhase me, nigga
I'm internationally made
I'm playing the game
I'm the one
(Yeah)
Bitch, I'm the one
(Yeah)
Hoe, I'm the one