KrispyLife Kidd
Intro (Story Of A Young Goat)
[Intro]
(I got so much Enrgy)
(It's with a K, dumbass)

[Verse]
N***as don't know my real name but wanna bust a boat
N***as won't burn shit, not even toast
I just ran through 40 thousand, let's make a toast
Never understood why n***as brag on hoes
Call me Luda, I threw my n***as bows
I just ran up a check like that n***a Boat
My granny bought me drugs, I put em' in a tote
N***as gotta understand well I'm a young GOAT
I sell so much weed, people lungs tired
N***as die wit' they strap and a gun license
Bitch real freaky, yeah she a Pisces
She call me a GOAT, so I know she like me
Blues on me like I work at Chase
So many blues on me, I'm a walking bank
Bad bitch named Moesha, shout out Uncle Frank
Wet pussy fat ass, she a walkin' lake
Wet pussy fat ass, compliment the face
Feelin' like Toronto, fuckin' why? 'Cause I'm good with Drake
Like my bitch fancy, Birkin bag, different state
Young GOAT shit, might tat it on my face
Feelin' like Kobe, Bron and MJ
You only spent five on your chain, so your drip fake
Don't want a taste bitch, just want a milkshake
Thought it was some fire, bitch you hit me wit' the click bait
Feeling like I lead Tom Brady and Magic Johnson
Think I'm having withdrawals, get me a doctor
The first song I ever did was on [?]
Fuck one of these pussies up, I'm a gynecologist
My n***a can't smoke weed, he black and mildin'
9 times out of 10 we black and wildin'
Your n***a still in kid sizes, he too childish
Feeling like Wilt, Floyd, and Larry Bird
Hit the driver first, make the whip smack a curb
My n***as masked up like it's the purge
Put it on the Quran you can't hit a nerve
Made a n***a stop rappin' just with words
I'm a young GOAT through this bitch, mark my words