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lirik lagu babytron & stanwill – goated

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[intro: babytron]
sh~ttyboyz!

[verse 1: babytron]
f~f~fit wet as h~ll, i drip water like poseidon
punchin’ doordash, i got ruth chris arrivin’
feelin’ too blessed, i made p in verizon
just touched down, b~tch, i’m feelin’ like a heisman (touchdown)
baby check the rating stats, been maxed out
dee a bulldozer, he just cleared saks out (grr)
ric flair cookie, this’ll make you tap out
slam dunk like stackhouse, i just blew her back out

[verse 2: stanwill]
when i was down, i had a piece for a puzzle
the way i punch sh~t, you would think i like to tussle
strong with the hands, bro blowing off your muscle
look me in my eyes, all you see is the hustle
good approval, so i signed sh~ttyboyz (sh~ttyboyz)
liftin’ checks on n~ggas, whole lifе ive been unemployed
had it hard oncе, but now the juggs feel the boy
brodie punchin’ up for some belts like with f~ck with floyd

[verse 3: babytron]
baby k will fling his ass to the ozone
bro slip for the ice, call him frozone
pops set them up they sh~t, life goes on
you declined in six stores, dude go home
bought some new jacks to the city, feel like nino brown
ten bands in two days, this the sh~t i dreamed about
runnin’ up a check, i’m getting sweaty, b~tch i need a towel
ju put your ass in a suit, like you readin’ vowels
[verse 4: stanwill]
ain’t no i in team but there’s an i in i’m the goat
shots on the gram, i’ma take you as a joke (you a ham)
b~tch on my d~ck, is you gon’ put it down your throat
if she throw me in the cold, i’m throwin moncler on the coat
when its beef, i can’t find n~ggas like they waldo
d~ck on the mag and it kick like ronaldo
same n~ggas hating be the same ones i ball on
sh~ttyboyz the gang on me, n~ggas i can fall on

[verse 5: babytron]
prolific score, cause i’m really out here winnin’
granny pray in church, cause i’m really out here sinnin’
heavyweight bins, my sh~t really out here hittin’
sh~ttyboyz lieutenant, b~tch, i’m really out here sh~ttin’
that is not thrust if you still rockin rocks
shooter got range, i’ma call him rocket watts
cuff who? b~tch i’m spinnin’ like a bottle top
saucy ass fit, a lot of drip, and a lot of drop

[verse 6: stanwill]
ask what i am, i say ten times ten (a hundred)
tell me, have you ever made ten off a bin? (h~ll nah)
pray god forgive me, made ten off my sins
picked up the cards, now its win after win
call me sensei, i could put you in a dojo
i ain’t in the ring, but i punch like i’m koto
any smoke, bro fold they tops like a polo
ain’t no runnin’ from it cause he shootin’ from the logo
sh~ttyboyz up, yall n~ggas down and out (b~tch we up)
hoes ain’t loyal, hurt my soul findin’ out (f~ck that b~tch)
sick that i’m winnin, n~ggas wanna fight me now (you a ham)
punched a lil piece, that boy think he tyson now (f~ckin’ dummy)


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