Goat (feat. CKarina Miller)
HOOK
Baby, tu
Tens tudo, boo, não há melhor que tu
Sim tu
Baby, tu
Tens tudo, boo, for real, the goat és tu
Sim, és tu
You're the goat, baby
És o goat, baby
Man, quantas vezes tenho de repetir?
Eu sou uma lenda e quando é dito por alguém que já foi o espelho da juventude, man, há que refletir
Game tava down, eu reverti
E para além de estar no topo da pirâmide, sou o dono dela, I'm Nefertiti
Rapper típico? Nah, vê o meu repertoire
Number one for real, quе nem Courtois
E juro que já nem sеI qual
Argumento vais usar para não admitir que mereço as flores
Quality level, je ne sais quoi
No survivors as soon as I engage
Ya aqui ninguém sagra-se campeão, aqui sangra-se, campeão
E não importo de dizer isso n vezes
A dormir esses niggas, boy, até nos meus bad days
Crucial como o rato no início do Endgame
Só recebo X’s and O’s por causa do meu pen game
I'm writing history e já vou na minha tenth page
Quem diria? Eu transformei os meus ídolos no meu fanbase
Por isso entendo a tua mad face
Os versos não decaem, mesmo depois de anos de backstage
É que nem balcões em bancos
Não importa quanto txi faço, I also make sure that the pen stays
Super Mário. Sempre sem medo de bater na rocha, por isso cheguei a outros leveis
I body every rapper, I can't waste
Minha escrita é pra acabar com niggas, how to lose a guy in 10 days
Como eu ninguém fez
Passei de aprendiz para sensei
Sem ter de mudar de tópicos um gajo não segue ways
Ya, o lema é sempre esse. É algo sem preço
Anos nesta corrida, still in the same place
E são poucos que não me acham sick, é só mad love
Viro um Deus em frente ao mic, placa e um laptop
Regra gramatical é o que eu ensinei a esses kets, boy
Pois depois da primeira letra eles tiraram caps logo
Baby, tu
Tens tudo, boo, não há melhor que tu. Sim tu
You’re the goat para mim, baby
You’re the goat para mim
You’re the goat para mim, baby
You’re the goat para mim
Ain’t no one like me
O playa realmente cozinha, não é festejo de Gnabry
Uma relíquia do country
Boy, everything I drop's bananas
Prova de que nem sempre o fruto cai perto da tree
Punchlines for days, ouviste o que fiz lá no part three
E contares por caras é a única forma de não me teres no teu top three
Aqui rappers vão chorar tipo a Magui
E quando digo que escutam o wi em Guiné, não penses que me refiro a Conacri
Tiro niggas das barras, go ahead, run free. Pois isto não é pra ti
Tua última letra, xixe
Ninguém merece ouvir como na palavra Grand Prix
Slick tipo Drake, and you don’t wanna be Meek Milling
Se nem em casa mandas, teus moves são misleading
Não chegas aos meus pés para estares aí sneak-dissing
Tou noutra pedalada, pausado, tipo pratico Spinning
This is a King spitting
If you wish me dead and gone, epa normalmente são 3 desejos então keep wishing
Que nem os ataques na Tunísia, I'm in this bitch killing
Te lixaste aos mexeres com a minha click tipo fiz phishing
Please listen
Meus ditados vêm com extratos delicados
Sou dedicado, nos meus quadros, boy eu capricho
Vocês emburrecem-se pra bater, é complicado
Eu não vendo a minha caneta, nem em mesas com DiCaprios
Baby, tu
Tens tudo, boo, não há melhor que tu
Sim tu
Baby, tu
Tens tudo, boo, for real, the goat és tu
Sim, és tu
You're the goat, baby
És o goat, baby
Goat (feat. CKarina Miller)
HOOK
Baby, you
You have it all, boo, there's no one better than you
Yes, you
Baby, you
You have it all, boo, for real, you're the best
Yes, it's you
You're the goat, baby
You're the goat, baby
Man, how many times do I have to repeat?
I'm a legend and when it's said by someone who used to be the mirror of youth, man, you have to reflect
Game was down, I turned it around
And besides being at the top of the pyramid, I own it, I'm Nefertiti
Typical rapper? Nah, check my repertoire
Number one for real, like Courtois
And I swear I don't even know anymore
What argument you'll use to not admit I deserve the flowers
Quality level, je ne sais quoi
No survivors as soon as I engage
No one becomes a champion here, they bleed, champion
And I don't mind saying it n times
Putting those niggas to sleep, boy, even on my bad days
Crucial like the rat at the beginning of Endgame
I only get X's and O's because of my pen game
I'm writing history and I'm already on my tenth page
Who would've thought? I turned my idols into my fanbase
So I understand your mad face
The verses don't decline, even after years of backstage
It's like counters in banks
No matter how much I do, I also make sure that the pen stays
Super Mario. Always unafraid to hit the rock, that's how I reached other levels
I body every rapper, I can't waste
My writing is to end niggas, how to lose a guy in 10 days
No one did it like me
I went from apprentice to sensei
Without changing topics, a guy doesn't follow ways
Yeah, the motto is always that. It's priceless
Years in this race, still in the same place
And few don't think I'm sick, it's just mad love
I turn into a God in front of the mic, plaque, and a laptop
Grammatical rule is what I taught these kids, boy
Because after the first letter, they took caps off
Baby, you
You have it all, boo, there's no one better than you. Yes, you
You're the goat to me, baby
You're the goat to me
You're the goat to me, baby
You're the goat to me
Ain't no one like me
The player really cooks, it's not a Gnabry celebration
A country relic
Boy, everything I drop is amazing
Proof that the fruit doesn't always fall close to the tree
Punchlines for days, did you hear what I did in part three?
And counting faces is the only way to not have me in your top three
Here rappers will cry like Magui
And when I say they listen to the wi in Guinea, don't think I mean Conakry
I pull niggas out of bars, go ahead, run free. This isn't for you
Your last letter, crap
No one deserves to hear it like in the Grand Prix
Slick like Drake, and you don't want to be Meek Milling
If you don't even rule at home, your moves are misleading
You don't measure up to me to be sneak-dissing
I'm on another level, paused, like I practice Spinning
This is a King spitting
If you wish me dead and gone, usually it's 3 wishes so keep wishing
Like the attacks in Tunisia, I'm in this bitch killing
You screwed up by messing with my click like I did phishing
Please listen
My sayings come with delicate extracts
I'm dedicated, in my frames, boy, I excel
You dumb down to hit, it's complicated
I don't sell my pen, not even at tables with DiCaprios
Baby, you
You have it all, boo, there's no one better than you
Yes, you
Baby, you
You have it all, boo, for real, you're the best
Yes, it's you
You're the goat, baby
You're the goat, baby