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lil berete - goat cheese lyrics

[intro]
ya, ya, put on your seatbelt, i see cops (a.r)
my rights are
ya i know what my rights are
ya i know what my rights are ya

[chorus]
police try to pull me over but i know what my rights are
my homie with the dotted license and he got it
i have friends moving left and i got shooters on the right side
diamonds i can’t breathe i just swat it like a mob tie
came up from these streets been flexing on the court side
southside where i sleep, day dreaming on the northside
catch me lickies and i got 9 been creeping on the other side
ya, ya, i don’t think you wanna really die
couple youngins they been reckless
i got fake n-gg-s screaming out, “gang gang”
your clout friend is your enemy
same thing propane how we smoke the sh-t
i need rubber bands to wrap about these benjamins
i f-cked 3 cuz my exes look for evidence
and i delete all these hoes off of my messages
i chase cheese and i’m feeling like a goat ya
i get goat cheese while these birds be getting wrecked ya

[verse 1]
guess i f-ck with 3’s cuz it’s profit, money, debt ya
i got couple dogs never switch never shuttin up
pick the beemer up and i can barely use a pet ya
i just freestyle tell these p-ssy n-gg- how i feel
makes up for the school time where i [?]
wanna feel the hot sh-t, got no time to talk sh-t
on my ride or die sh-t, foreign whip might crash it
i was broke last year, no hoes last year
and she’s in that latest, main b-tch a actress
she do acrobatic backflips, and she ride like p-rno
cops try to kick the door bout’ the dope i sold
i’m just tryna send a load, got a blunt like lisa mo ya

[outro]
ya ya

- lil berete lyrics

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