[Intro: Lil Goat]
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[Chorus: Lil Goat]
Butterfly doors on a new Corvette
I can't stop I need a few more checks
My old bitch dry, but my new ho wet
Givenchy, no, you can't afford that
Slidin' in the coupe with the bands, ain't rented
Two door coupe with the windows tinted
I'on wanna ball if my friends ain't winnin'
I just made a couple bands and I still ain't spendin'

[Verse 1: Ralan Styles]
I was makin' money way before I had a label
Now I got a couple M's sittin' on the table
Gotta stay humble and I gotta stay grateful
[?] goin' down on my ankles
I was breakin' bread when I only had crumbs
Goddamn, reminiscin' 'bout it got me feelin' dumb
Diamonds on my wrist, it got my arm feelin' numb
I knew one day that my time would come
Suicide doors whеn we pullin' up, pullin' up, that's how we movin' (Yeah)
V12 in thе coupe, got my foot on the gas, got a n***a really cruisin'
Fake love, I can see straight through (Yeah)
Had one chance then you went a blew it
Said that I was finna blow, I told the bitch "I knew it''
Told the bitch ''Who you foolin'?'' (Who you foolin'? Like ahh)
Diamonds on froze, we movin' cold soon as you know how we go, ay
Heard that you told, n***a, oh no, no, you cannot be my bro
Bitch, I be blastin' off, fuckin' that bitch then I pass her on
I fell in love with the Adderall and that bih for the team like a basketball
[Chorus: Lil Goat]
Butterfly doors on a new Corvette
I can't stop I need a few more checks
My old bitch dry, but my new ho wet
Givenchy, no, you can't afford that
Slidin' in the coupe with the bands, ain't rented
Two door coupe with the windows tinted
I'on wanna ball if my friends ain't winnin'
I just made a couple bands and I still ain't spendin'

[Verse 2: Lil Goat]
I just spend a check on some new Ferragamo
I feel like I'm Future, bitch, I'm fuckin' all these commas
Slidin' in the Jeep, 'member slidin' in the Honda
Bitch tryna kick it, but her name ain't Ronda
I feel like a man, I just made a couple M's and I'm 'bout to give it all to my momma
All of my shooters send shots to your rim, so you better not want no drama
This life that I live, this shit don't come cheap
Heart of a lion, it ain't for the weak
You can't compare what you cannot compete
I'mma get rich, my whole team finna eat
She givin' brain like a motherfuckin' geek
My circle got smaller, 'cause n***as be creep
Catch me a body and [?] some bleach
Don't speak on what happen and stay in the streets
[Chorus: Lil Goat]
Butterfly doors on a new Corvette
I can't stop I need a few more checks
My old bitch dry, but my new ho wet
Givenchy, no, you can't afford that
Slidin' in the coupe with the bands, ain't rented
Two door coupe with the windows tinted
I'on wanna ball if my friends ain't winnin'
I just made a couple bands and I still ain't spendin'