[Chorus]
I was the n***a I'm chilling in 2's
And they had the cups they pulled up with 4
We get the bag and we get the cash
Little n***a we finna go run up some more
I am not satisfied with no legend status
I really wanna die a

G.O.A.T

I know some n***as that set up they own mans
Like n***a why you stoop that low (Low low low)
We been outside with it
And these n***as ain't willing to die with it
If we get it then we gonna get fly with it
I go so hard I know your girl better hop in the whip
And ride to this
I know she want me bad
Cause she see I got so much confidence
You cannot be like me little n***a
I put in too much time for this

[Verse]
We really grew up in the trenches
We was really hopping fences, running from ops
N***as was scared to get popped
You look to your left and your right and you hope he don't drop
I put my heart in this shit
I know some n***as that died on their way to the crib
I wish you was still here you always said I made hits
Man, R.I.P to Milly, for you I'mma run up a milli
I got like 54 different n***as want me in the grave
Them n***as can't hit me
O you really think you gang gang little n***a you can go with me
I know n***as running around with 45.'s
Them n***as they toting them

glizzies

Make a n***a dance make em' hit the shiggy
Sorry little baby no feelings involved, I just hit it im gone
These hoes keep calling my phone, shawty just leave me alone
Shawty want me cause she want something finer
Shawty want me cause she want some designer
I think the fame really starting to blind her
Get to the back if you need a reminder
[Bridge]
I been in my bag I been in my bag
Since the day I was born
A whole lot a rain a whole lot a snow
But I weathered the storm
I'm not at my prime baby
This not my true form
Just stick with me girl
We'll move out where the weather's warm

[Chorus]
I was the n***a I'm chilling in 2's
And they had the cups they pulled up with 4
We get the bag and we get the cash
Little n***a we finna go run up some more
I am not satisfied with no legend status
I really wanna die a

G.O.A.T

I know some n***as that set up they own mans
Like n***a why you stoop that low (Low low low)
We been outside with it
And these n***as ain't willing to die with it
If we get it then we gonna get fly with it
I go so hard I know your girl better hop in the whip
And ride to this
I know she want me bad
Cause she see I got so much confidence
You cannot be like me little n***a
I put in too much time for this
[Outro]
(Man R.I.P to Milly, for you I'mma run up a milli
Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)