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lirik lagu young & goated – krispylife kidd

[intro]
(i got so much enrgy)
they gotta know
this whole tape, i’m givin’ ’em somethin’ crazy
they voted me for young g.o.a.t.

[verse]
the people just voted me for young and goated (they voted me)
if he say i ain’t goated, then that n*gga trollin’ (they lyin’)
ain’t no love for these n*ggas, ain’t gon’ sugarcoat it (f*ck these n*ggas)
pop a mystery pill and get to rollin’ (i’m rolling)
these n*ggas be d*ck suckin’ on some lame sh*t (lame*ass n*ggas)
of course i’ma punch you if you my main b*tch (f*ck you)
my n*gga do a lil’ swipin’, but that ain’t his main gig
i done got a lil’ bougie, i ain’t the same kid (dog sh*t)
drop my enemy, yeah, ’cause i’m totin’ (yup)
her brother wanna fight, switched her daddy’s pills with ibuprofens (yup)
i just sold some fake lean, it was kid motrin (yup)
dog just cleared up a cold, he was never on it (big facts)
g*o*a*t, that’s how you spell my name (spell it right)
follow the quran, our blessings not the same (at all)
know a n*gga who throw c’s and my n*gga bang
and i don’t bang nothin’, but i’ll bust your brain
.223s hit a n*gga, drop him like some change (yeah)
or flip a n*gga whip like i’m not on this pace
knew my n*gga was doin’ lines, he called and said he in a maze (what?)
i just prayed for him and sold him the same thing (come on)
i’m still screamin’ free d*black, my n*gga really with it (yup)
he’ll pop a n*gga in front of six civilians (f*ck ’em)
to me, that’s normal, to you, that’s ridiculous
the sh*t i say be funny, but to you, i’m trippin’
made my young n*gga get off fortnite and cherish life
now he catch bodies in real life
hit a n*gga for one*ninety*eight in real life (in real life)
gotta know the sh*t i rap about be real spicy
ran in my b*tch job with a bomb, i’m a terrorist (yup)
i don’t give a f*ck, yeah, b*tch, i’m embarrassing (yup)
now i catch plays like mccollum out in portland
sh*t f*cked up, i had to rob my cousin corey
i ain’t really wanna do it, but that n*gga owe me forty
i got a small family, so i’m totin’ 40 (40)
shoot this b*tch like james harden or robert horry (james)
n*gga better not say sh*t to me or i’ma torch him (skrrt)
i think i’m right, but to you, i might be wrong (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m tryna get rich and sacrifice a soul (yeah)
probably my opp granny ’cause that b*tch is old (f*ck that b*tch)
i might catch aids hittin’ all these different hoes (true)
i know your shoes fake, look at the thin*ass soles
big*ass hi*point, get a different pole
b*tch gave me a hug and i left her froze
drinkin’ all this act’ got a n*gga gettin’ kidney stones
[outro]
yeah, they voted me for young and goated (young and goated)
they voted me for young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)
if you catch me out, b*tch, you know i’m rollin’ (yeah, i’m young and goated)
’cause the people voted me for young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)
mhm, mhm, i’m young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)
mhm, mhm, i’m young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)
yeah, i’m young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)
yeah, yeah, i’m young and goated (yeah, i’m young and goated)

- krispylife kidd

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