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GOAT TALK. (feat. Lil Wayne) (Explicit) - KidShazam
Lyrics by：Ariabod Fatehi/Dwayne Michael Carter Jr.
Composed by：Adrian Boeckeler
Arranged by：Young Money Inc.
It's all business no love
To the competition
Let that chopper hit him sit him
Down swap his spirit
Die now Imma think about it later
Imma think about it never
All I think about is paper
We buzzing d**e in the room
Talking is past of us
We gon' kill you off the shrooms
Since it's the last of us
'Za in the paper
Put the verse in like a line of Wock'
This ain't a pen to paper
This a goat talk
I draw first that's that quick animation
You smell that stench
You just think sanitation
I'm right here nigga **** the location
'Cause too much information could get
You that vacation
Tell the cops I say **** the allegations
Got work in the trunk with no conversation
One for the hurt one for the healed
And one from the hammer
Will get a nigga killed
Fill a nigga up then it's for real
We gon' hit a nigga up
And split a nigga meal
Yeah
If niggas acting how they feel
Then I pull it out the jacket
Get to clapping like a seal
Yeah
Kidnapping the lil' ones
Throwing ***** niggas off
The back of the buildings
I hope you know how to fly
And sincerely
I would do the same thing
To everyone you live with
Everything I stand for
Send him to the heaven's sky
Weezy F' Baby boy get it
Right every time
Get it right every time
You ain't on our level
You are the actual Devil
It's all business no love
To the competition
Let that chopper hit him sit him
Down swap his spirit
Die now Imma think about it later
Imma think about it never
All I think about is paper
We buzzing d**e in the room
Talking is past of us
We gon' kill you off the shrooms
Since it's the last of us
'Za in the paper put the verse
In like a line of Wock'
This ain't a pen to paper
This a goat talk
I'll fry you chickens like it's KFC
A star not off of LSD
You rat raised like TMNT
They pop all over TMZ
And my ***** still ATMP
Still poppin' like it's TNT
Dice roll ain't no DND
Codeine ain't no IEEE
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God
Every time I put pen to paper
It's like hitting the Jackpot
Your verses getting laughed off
It's like you on your knees
And have your a*s up
Uhmm
No Diddy haha
I just popped a perc'
Let me scope 'em 'cause I need more
He saw me and shat his pants
With elevated cortisol
We can go 1 vs 1
But you can't afford a soul
I ain't playin'
I'm strictly going Voldemort
Pickin' Weezy brain
Like a zombie off the plants
Things getting heated
I'll be hanging with the fans
Trappin' like I'm demon uh
***** I'm making diamonds dance
***** I'm tired of your rants
Your blood is on your own hands
It's all business no love
To the competition
Let that chopper hit him sit him
Down swap his spirit
Die now Imma think about it later
Imma think about it never
All I think about is paper
We buzzing d**e in the room
Talking is past of us
We gon' kill you on the shrooms
Since it's the last of us
'Za in the paper
Put the verse in like a line of Wock'
This ain't a pen to paper
This a goat talk
