GOAT

Keron Foriest

(Chris)
Hold on, grrt
Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes
Hold on

First nigga move he get lit like a candle (graah)
What's the word? Nigga, what is you handle (grrt, boom)
Bodies gon' drop, know they look like a dance move
With your bitch and she wearin' them sandales
I wear the Mike Amiri with the Christians (yes)
She wanna fuck, she sayin' that I'm different (yes)
I hit her once so better hide your bitches
They call me Drummond, bangin' like the Pistons
Fuck what they say, 'cause nigga always duckin' (yes)
They just mad I made it out of nothin'
Get off my dick, they makin' up assumptions (yes)
It get lit, I'm fuckin' up the function
Throwin' all these shots like I'm Reggie Miller (boom)
Pull up on your block then we make a Triller (boom, boom, boom)
Bitches wanna fuck, I'm geekin' off the liquor
Gotta keep a TEC for nigga that be squealin' (grrt, grrah)
Like, oh, like what's the word? What they wanna do?
He talkin' tough, I beat him with the tool (with the tool)
He tried to run I'm backin' out the deuce
Better get back, I'm clearin' out the room (bah)

Like, nigga, wassup? All y'all nigga is pussy
Got chops if you think you can book me (what?)
We gon' slide on they block call me Toosi
Fuck a BM, we givin' out Cookies

They call me Ron Suno, I'm a G.O.A.T.
Why would I lack, I got it in my coat
Nigga get clapped for thinkin' I'm a joke
Hold on, get back, I'm really 'bout to throw (yes)
Like, grrt baow, baow (bah), baow, baow (bah), baow, baow (bah)
Like, grrt baow, baow (bah), baow, baow (bah), baow, baow (bah)
They call me Ron Suno, I'm a G.O.A.T. (yes)
Why would I lack, I got it in my coat (yes)
Nigga get clapped for thinkin' I'm a joke (yes, yes, yes)
Hold on, get back, I'm really 'bout to throw
Like, grrt baow, baow, baow (bah), baow, baow, baow (bah)
Like, grrt baow, baow, baow (bah), baow, baow, baow (bah) (baow, boom)

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