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cody manson - goat lyrics

[intro]
hahaha, devereaux

[chorus: cody manson]
lately they’ve been sayin’ i’m a goat (i’m a goat)
probably ’cause i always speak the truth, i don’t tell lies
if you think that i’m a joke (that i’m a joke), we’ll see who gets the last laugh when your mom and dad cries
i was sick of being broke (being broke)
i had to get my hustle up, had to get my cash right (cash right)
she put my hands up on her throat (on her throat)
she love gettin’ choked when i f+ck her from the backside
[verse 1: cody manson]
never been baptized (baptized)
i’m bloodthirsty like you’re looking in a bat’s еyes
i’ve been cursed sincе my past life
looking up at a sky full of black flies
no remorse for the people that i did wrong
no b+tch in my blood, you can come and get some
i ain’t repentin’ for the sinning that i’ve done
i am + i am just a sucker for a witch with a split tongue
every day of my life i’ve been grindin’
f+ck luck, this was hard working with perfect timing
ev+every setback had a silver lining
i got it out the mud found the f+ckin’ diamonds
they throwin’ shade on my name but they lyin’
i’m smokin’ these blunts to the face, i’m just vibin’
they kept talking sh+t till they woke up a giant
f+ck being humble, i’m ’bout to get violent

[chorus: cody manson]
lately they’ve been sayin’ i’m a goat (i’m a goat)
probably ’cause i always speak the truth, i don’t tell lies
if you think that i’m a joke (that i’m a joke), we’ll see who gets the last laugh when your mom and dad cries
i was sick of being broke (being broke)
i had to get my hustle up, had to get my cash right (cash right)
she put my hands up on her throat (on her throat)
she love gettin’ choked when i f+ck her from the backside
[verse 2: cody manson]
skeletons in my closet, smokin’ blunts with my demons
succubus b+tches try to harvest my s+m+n
i’m one step away from going over the deep end
quit asking me for favors, get the f+ck off my p+n+s
when i walk in the room watch you change your demeanors
y’all are just bottom feeders, straight leechers
i’ll cut right through your ego with a cleaver
you ain’t even worth the stain on my t+shirt
on top of my game, you ain’t even on the first floor
everything you see me gain i really worked for
took a lot more than just kneeling on a church floor
i went and got mine, now i’m about to come and take yours
cha+chances make champions, always maintain composure, no panicking
e+everybody sleepin’ on me like they overdosed on ambien
till i dropped this bomb on they head, now they’re covered in bl++dy bandages

- cody manson lyrics

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