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Bottles be poppin', it's champagne
I drip like a lake, like Champlain
Right now it's really damn shame
I gotta my push my campaign
Push my campaign, ain't a damn game
Like Red Dead
They sleepin' on me, got bed head
I got the facts and the information, so it got me just feelin' like TED Ed
Cause I'm givin' it out
Me and my homies be chillin' it out
So much damn money we spillin' it out
GOAT, got me spellin' it out
Got me spellin' now, like English class
Dollar sign, yeah, I'm in this class
Cause that is a S
And that is the same damn letter that sit on my chest
Chill in my castle, that's Camelot
Sorry I don't give a damn a lot
Chill with my homies and RANs a lot
Who better than me? I damn forgot
Sorry forgot, cause they don't exist
Goin' hard, I just can't resist
Kill it fast, there ain't no assist
Goin' crazy, gotta notice this
I got the whole package just peep my delivery
Murder the beat but I'm doing it differently
Leave the beat dead now it something like chivalry
I'm tryna blow up like some heavy artillery
Heavy artillery or some like a landmine
I shoot my shot and you know I'm gon' land mine
Shawty real bad yeah I swear that she damn fine
Never answer my cell and not even my landline
Stop callin'
Niggas trippin', stop fallin'
All this weight, I be haulin'
I really gotta go all in
And that real facts and that's so true
Missing, Jarou, that's the old you
Now I'm dunkin', but no cold brew
Can't hold you
Who's the greatest, I done told you
And I said you before, yeah, I told that's old news, I won't say it again
Now it's drilled in your head, and there's no way that you could mistake it again
And I put on my song, and this shit so tuff, they like play it again
Break my leg every song, so over and over, I really just break it again
I'm flyin' high like Mordecai
Bought a few things, got more to buy
I never lose, never mortified
I got a whole lot that's stored inside
Poppin' champagne, like papi
Nobody can stop me
I want ice like it's hockey
Ride the beat like a jockey
I'm really loving these skips (skips)
Look at my outfit it drips (it drips)
I'm getting too big for my britches
I'm really loving these glitches
Yeah they sound miraculous
I'm smackin' this
Who's the best? Stop asking this
Rap immaculate
Money stackin' it
I was out my bag but I'm back in it
Bottles be poppin', it's champagne
I drip like a lake, like Champlain
Right now it's really damn shame
I gotta my push my campaign
Push my campaign, ain't a damn game
Like Red Dead
They sleepin' on me, got bed head
I got the facts and the information, so it got me just feelin' like TED Ed
Cause I'm givin' it out
Me and my homies be chillin' it out
So much damn money we spillin' it out
GOAT, got me spellin' it out
Got me spellin' now, like English class
Dollar sign, yeah, I'm in this class
Cause that is a S
And that is the same damn letter that sit on my chest