Hook
I had n***as try to lil bro me on the low
Now I see my influence is spreadin' like the pope
But it's easy breezy, I ain't trippin'
I just hope that you pay me that respect
I'm the G.O.A.T n***a

Verse 1
I ain't debatin'
I don't wanna talk, I just wanna talk
'Bout Benjamin Franklin (yeah benjy!)
Created a wave, they thought it was paid
They thought it was Satan (pray for me)
They watchin' my pockets, all on my sack
I thought I was Peyton
Pass me the rock, or get out my face
Bitch, fuck is you thinkin'? (hmm hmm)
I did not come in here to Play
I'm not a Station (hmm hmm)
Oh, I'm a square, these n***as gangsta
In quotations (hmm hmm)
I need some patrons (hmm hmm)
These labеls playin', RCA
I need a favor (hmm hmm, yeah!)
I'm sick of racists givin' they takes
About who thе G.O.A.T
When I'm the freshest breath of air
Since Albuterol
They boot lickin', they dick ridin'
They switchin' codes (that ain't P)
If you can't tell why the room
Laughin', then you the joke
You fake woke, you wearin' niggradom
Like a cloak
But you will never be in the circle
You not a spoke
Don't speak to me if you
Not respectin' my wife bro (real shit)
Not arguin' in the comments
That's what the mic fo'
Yeah, it's too easy
Big Jimmy n***a
This shit feel like the mixtape days

Hook
I had n***as try to lil bro me on the low
Now I see my influence is spreadin' like the pope
But it's easy breezy, I ain't trippin'
I just hope that you pay me that respect
I'm the G.O.A.T

Verse 2
Like, damn
Heard you crashed out
Homie, like damn
Kick them n***as out the game like Pam
Watch the throne, bitch, I'm finna go H.A.M
Better watch your tone
It could get sketchy like the tennis shoe (n***a!)
I heard some n***as out to get me (n***a!)
Bitch, I'm ten and two (okay!)
My pull-up game is Yeezy crazy
What we finna do?
Or take a breather mothafucka
Like what Jenna do?
I'm no beginner, I've been doin' this
Since rent was due (forever n***a)
I'm upper echelon
Tell Elon I'm finna sue
'Cuz I've been tryin' to leave the Earth
Since I was in the womb
That's why I'm singin' sad songs
Just like I'm Peso Plum-
And now these stupid n***as callin' me
They MF DOOM (RIP!)
But I ain't waiting for my roses
Inspire all the children
With the snot all in they noses
Don't let these n***as box you in
Until you decomposin'
I'm keeping up with me, don't give a fuck
About the Joneses
Bitch n***a
Big Jimmy, what n***a

Hook
I had n***as try to lil bro me on the low
Now I see my influence is spreadin' like the pope
But it's easy breezy, I ain't trippin'
I just hope that you pay me that respect
I'm the G.O.A.T n***a