Lil Durk, Lil Amiri - Goat (Remix) lyrics

[Lil Durk, Lil Amiri - Goat Remix lyrics]

He paid me money for
A feature him ur doin
The most just sit down
And watch me become
A goat

I go 'round like Mary
Mary jeopardy to double
Followed by the Benz and the Lex Bubble
I can burn anyone stepping in my jurisdiction
You can't stop calling, creating confliction
I got the yay, Y.A
Like the Mafia, we above the law
She by the bathroom
Scope on the soldier hard
With the slide of the hand
Yo I pulled your card

He paid me money for
A feature him ur doin
The most just sit down
And watch me become
A goat

I caught my bitch in my
Feelings until my mans called
With them killers in the
City screaming "Redrum"
Seen the opps and you ain't shoot
Lil nigga you dead wrong
You got mad at me through text
But I think you read wrong
I talk to my pops every day in
The feds cause he got a cellphone
I kiss my kids on the head every
Day cause I live in a hellhole
I spent like 300 racks on my bitch
They said my head gone
I salute niggas like Lil Charles, did nine
And still ain't tell none
These niggas don't play with us
We said it and it's gon' get done
Grew up in the hood
When I go to sleep I'm duckin' bedbugs
Retaliate for Keef
He a folk cause he show mad love
Sixteen and a killer with no ID
I send that cash out
Fuck the other side, fuck the other side
Fuck the other side
I know you know you touch these golds
They take your soul
If you ain't gang and you come around
We take your pole
Know some famous hoes in my DM
I made them touch they toes
Five'nem hit you five times with that Glock
That's cause they Moes
(Stones)
And we steady making all these packs
These niggas better check the score
And we steady rolling up these opps
These niggas better check the score

He paid me money for
A feature him ur doin
The most just sit down
And watch me become
A goat

Drive the girls nuts
We the Juice Crew All-Stars
A few did make it, but most got shot
Aw yeah, either mess or get off the pot
And haters don't you plot
And get yo back shot
Like King Syze walking thru
Them 'Labor Union' doors
Jealous of nothin' - mine
Is bigger than yours
Baby people is crazy
Know how haters in this city do
A mystery more then half of
The global masses believe in
Close your eyes and try to feel, The steal
And God forget, the fish kill, yea
I'm that real deal
Make you tear the club up everytime, we spit
You found another pimple then
You squeezed it
You squeezed it
Having fun with it ain't worried
About gettin paid yet
The coppers couldn't catch us with a net
Blick slingin contest after the show
Sometimes you just should let go
Y'all really can't mess with us
The neighborhood watch don't
Like Richter's bus
Now all my boys and ladies say yeah yeah
Gotta speak clear, put ya hands in the air

He paid me money for
A feature him ur doin
The most just sit down
And watch me become
A goat

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