Cameron Airborne, Caskey - Goat Talk lyrics

[Cameron Airborne, Caskey - Goat Talk lyrics]

Ayy, hunnid racks
Stuff it inside of the Birkin ayy, yuh, yuh

Hunnid racks, stuff it inside of the Birkin
If you only put the work in
All my diamonds picture perfect
In that McLaren you see me
I'm pullin' up swervin'
Run up, I go and pop 'em like a perky
Give me a Glock, bitch, it hold about thirty
Ain't got no heart, so no, you cannot hurt me
Hatin' on me, guess it really ain't workin'
Ayy, run up that money, yuh
I had to get it the fast way
The life that I'm livin' is fast paced
Now she comin' first like a drag race
Ayy, new McLaren doors butterfly
I ain't nothin' like them other guys
Yeah, they talkin' 'bout me, tryna undermine
Skin too thick, can't get under mine
Keep talkin' 'bout me, I don't hear it
You could keep tryin' but
Can't kill my spirit
They keep on judgin' me by my appearance
But I really live what I write in my lyrics
Ayy bitch, I came up outta nothin', trust me
I do not need you for nothin', yuh
Everyone was sayin' fuck me
So I can't let 'em take it from me, ayy, yuh

What goes around come around
'round and 'round they go
They'll talk it, but they don't want smoke
I swear, lately I feel like the GOAT, ayy
Nowadays, I don't come around
They treated me like a joke
But I needed that shit to blow
Had to go up on my own, ayy, yuh
What goes around come around
'round and 'round they go
They'll talk it, but they don't want smoke
I swear, lately I feel like the GOAT, ayy
Nowadays, I don't come around
They treated me like a joke
But I needed that shit to blow
Had to go up on my own, ayy, yuh

Okay, they left me for dead
They thought I was sleepin'
Outside of the bed
I woke up with way too much money to spread
I'm more locked in now than I've ever been
Funny, 'cause I got a haircut
And cut off the dreads
I come in Dior with a price on the head
She only want me to cum between her legs
Found out it was snakes in the circle
We cut them folks off
That was skin that just need to be shed
Pussy, I jump out the bed
Then hustle like I ain't gon' see it again
I ain't countin' it, hold at least ten
Only time I ever needed a friend
You already know that we in
Crash in the 'rari then hop in the Benz
Keep it real, ain't no need to pretend
'cause right at the end where we should begin

What goes around come around
'round and 'round they go
They'll talk it, but they don't want smoke
I swear, lately I feel like the GOAT, ayy
Nowadays, I don't come around
They treated me like a joke
But I needed that shit to blow
Had to go up on my own, ayy, yuh
What goes around come around
'round and 'round they go
They'll talk it, but they don't want smoke
I swear, lately I feel like the GOAT, ayy
Nowadays, I don't come around
They treated me like a joke
But I needed that shit to blow
Had to go up on my own, ayy, yuh

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