Goated Lyrics

I'm having a hell of a run, been running for so many days

Got me a bag and when this bag opens, I kill em in so many ways

The world is a ghetto and haters spit metal, they shade with so many strays

The rumors are ricochets, but I got me a stick to raise

My level of spit amaze, I'm writing these hits for days

I'm having my way and there's nothing to stop me

Please don't confuse the discussion for cocky

Writing these bars while puffing on broccoli

Bro, them mad, I stay bussin on ahki

If it's a murder, you know that I wrote it and you can quote it

Lyrically, I'm Goated

I'm a bad mother shut yo mouth

It's been a hell of a ride, but this here ride ain't done

When I get bored, I play with the planets for fun

I'm gon' ride to the sun, don't wanna collide with none

But I'm not built to hide and run, dissing me is suicide

Kill yourself, I provide the gun

9 milli, grind really all the time

Silly in my mind, really I'ma shine

Feel me, this divine dilly with the rhyme drilly

Yes, I'm illy, still prime, really

Longevity Bron Bron, kill switch like MJ

Mentality mamba, a smart man won't play with him, hey

I'm a bad mother shut yo mouth

I keep me a chip on my shoulder, I keep me a pen and a pad

48 volts of phantom power, attention beginning to grab

I'm walking right into the lab, the bass is beginning to stab

Check one two on the treble, the word from a rebel, I'm him

I'm so particular, homo vehicular

Riding these beats in the booth perpendicular

Lines that I've written are extracurricular

Target practice, hollow points ripping ya

Feel like, I'm second to none

In other words, I am the one

The industry's lucky, the fame never struck me

But this song is done

Goated

I'm a bad mother shut yo mouth

Goated

I'm a bad mother shut yo mouth