Goated Lyrics:
Jab me with anesthesia, my ice is cold like a freeza,you playin games imma leave ya, ill have you tweak like a seizure, and like your dad imma beat ya, go head and sit on the bleacha, you second string im the leada, your mind is weak i deceive ya.

Aye nicotine in my veins, straight to the brain, lead in my lungs but you know that i can run, 40 yard dash bitch im on the hunt, bet you wont last, poppin off on motherfuckers just for fun
I Get it back get it back get it get it back
bitches throwin ass while im spittin on this fuckin track, throwin shade while your bitch grabbin on my sack treat you like a hoe my shotty blowin out your fuckin back

I Get it back get it back get it get it back
Look into my eyes realize there is no goin back, blowin out your fuckin brains head is what you finna lack, exploit take it easy you know death is all that I attract

Bitches on the shelves you know they so fuckin greasy, somethin like my last hoe passed around like yeezy, imma get it tho i love how they fuckin treat me, i get it back tho tinder bitches always easy

Cocaine residue its all up on my fuckin grave, snortin off my name, lsd has made my brain insane, bitches clawin on my back cause they know i love the pain, cruzin in a cherry benz get up out my fuckin lane

i wrote your name in my deathnote id count my days youve been let go, im buildin exploit im lego, im fuckin one and youre cero, estoy aciendo dinero, ustedes putas son juegos, get fuckin read like a terro, im hella villian and hero

you hangin from the rope, so i go cut the slack, pain is what you wanna feel eat you gusher pack, Life is my reality i'm the contraband, you know homies mirin you know you know you a fuckin fan I get it back get it back get it get it back, you know imma fuckin finish never finna end in last, pick you up by the neck you know where we finna past, fuckin with the reaper take your soul to hell and back

GET IT BACK [PROD BY WXRST]

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