Cory Gunz - The Goat lyrics

[Intro] Polish track, Cory Gunz Produced by The Goat [Verse 1] My father said If I ever caught a body don't tell him Cause the call it conspiracy, they probably go jail him n***as get disrespect for you shoot him in they place I got n***as who would attack you with rugers to they face (dam) Only you in your own sh**, bail out in the morning A lawyer go free 'em like they want they jail out in the walls I spit in your mom's face, run down pops Scared your kids with a bunch a guns down your block Make you hide up in your b**h, in her a** I could flip in a flash, dip in your stash, ripping pa** Leave 'em motherf**ers stiffing the past Am living the ma**, cause personal Merking you and twisting you a** (Street Sweepers) Make me a grammy and enough to slide your rizon And not even a tele, front a bunch a Jez A dental, I don't give a f**, am tell him what I had bad temper No tolerance for none a you trash rap n***as I could see the p**y, I could hear it while I was smell it What am tryna say is that I could tell that you teling I'm a young money hitter, out for nothing to get yuh Anything you do my account is for the Militia My n***as head of horns, many horn bought Before I was Indian, I was a war lord What am tryna tell you, is am all for it We could do it with the sword, all for ford Am a cidal maniac, that's what am going towards n***as tryna win me back, but am rolling forward Used to sell pines now down the small court I used to poick types now am found with all sorts On the stoop I sit nights, thinking how to go porch I use to switch bikes now am down to go Porsh Connect like reconnis, still you choosing I told 'em give me something when n***as think it's finish you still shooting I need something that just whistling and spitting missiles Make families get tissues for late issues, paying for their n***as That wrap, a grip pistols, hand full a n***as, that stack the stick with you Grands on my b**hes and s** is dismissals Hands on my n***as get clap with cris nickels All kinds of cows customize like cars Leave a n***a with a C-section style like scar If you spitting and kicking, imma find that smart [Verse 2] Hungry n***as, they k** you for them klondike bars My mind is hard looking for my mom like mars Times got hard, twisted as side like jars My nine not fall that n***a can test it if he want Get his blood and his oxygen, and exit it if he want Tell him to tell his partner, he can catch it if he want Ain't nobody could stop us, so we stretching it if we wANT Hands down, am old for this globes, cause am over disposed Took a brush with d**h, open this nose Rather die for a token, am old, but gone broke and expose You'll find a motherf**er broke and expose Took an rib cage off those clothes I ain't with the bullsh**, That's why I got a smoke to they nose Shorty wanna be my drag queen, it's a grind thing Only ring we ever go share is a crime ring n***as fabricating how they witness a rhyme rhing How you put in work if he ain't letting his time ring I don't mean to b**h when I bring up the side thing Fish in his shoes don't think it's a fly thing Humble but am remnant at the same time I dis a n***a and make him feel like a frelic the same time On my second spray with the same line Am nice with the cage nuns and I hate whites and K nuns Never in my life was I gayshun, I do my slave time That's why I hold my titles with brave mind Shooting bad before am Trayvon, f** with the brave one Bring it to your mother like Avon, anything I palm is nevon Arms of string palms, let it syncro pause like Akon [Verse 3] Anywhere I go get my shake on, honey buns on their heaters I go get my bake on, go get my cake on Keep it quite low but I stay on Earn a pair a wings when you your cape gone Cause you ain't Cam n***a, you could die You ain't fam n***a, traffic in the mattic But the tool ain't jam n***a,I got a mental block Am not really your socialite, shut a party down for star Get the promotor tight, gimme your lamine upfront Clean the dirty you, I'll give you all the mind upfront With the neat 30th set, imma stretch you and your pearly a**ets Ain't nothing special n***as waking up to early effects They rap tough and got the barbiest chest My philosophy is one shot a change, anybody that test n***a find me in the lobby a**ets, n***as probably should jet Cause the vet's after IV the pest, and they smart for you, had drown me a best Crack a n***as heads and that's the obvious bet