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lil temp – g.o.a.t. lyrics

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(lil temp, lil temp)

i am the g.o.a.t. just like tom brady

i am a rapper but i’m not slim shady

when i rap fast, b-tch i go crazy

hop in a foreign or in the mercedes

oooh, my bars are hotter than satan

snapping my fingers and all y’all fadin’

i am the best its proven and rated

but half of you motherf-ckers always hating

i am the god, i’m always creating

my tracks are so good that haters be saving

money and ice is what i’ve been craving

the gucci on my hips so strong that it caves in

that’s not all folks i got plenty more

just hop in the lambo or the 4 by 4

i got more juice, copped it from the store

i shoot at your body and aim for the core

nah i don’t like fakes cause they hoes

back to back and they still want more

your b-tch want my d-ck and that is fo sho

i’m the fastest rapper alive and eminem is slow

lil temp from the north state mn

got more gas than 7-eleven

lil temp is a god straight from the heavens

i’m the best in the rap game, yea i said it

nike is what i rep, checks all the time

fire comes out of my mouth when i rhyme

i don’t got wings but i’m still supa fly

all of this ice on my wrist makes you cry

you know i got bars, that is a fact

hittin these b-lls out the park with a bat

your “stack” is not real, it’s always flat

i make everything rhyme, im the cat in the hat

geez lil temp just took off

i don’t choke my name isn’t jared goff

drake flipped the switch on i turn it back off

i’m sick on the mic and it’s making me cough

call me a fire cause i bring the heat a lot

i got the robbers and you better watch your f-cking lock

i got the louie on my feet and it matches my socks

your b-tch wanna get on her knees and suck my (beep)

just like tv, it’s advertised

there is no such thing as rolling the dice

my wrist got a bust down but it’s also got ice

your girl got some white stuff, that sh-t isn’t lice

cookin up whippin up that’s how i roll

i’m running for prez im winning the poll

i don’t get creases but y’all b-tches fold

just like my wrist, my bars so f-cking cold

i am the g.o.a.t. just like tom brady

i am a rapper but i’m not slim shady

when i rap fast, b-tch i go crazy

hop in a foreign or in the mercedes

oooh, my bars are hotter than satan

snapping my fingers and all y’all fadin’

i am the best its proven and rated

but half of you motherf-ckers always hating

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