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nasaan - goated lyrics

[intro: royce da 5’9”]
i came in the trap, nothin but them raps
the clothes on my back
them l dawgs, nothin but them ‘lac’s
the a, where the black man is debonair
i’m talking about a black man’s heaven here
shorty, we goin’ where the destination is manifested
we learn how to collect reparations and invest it
i went from dressin’ the coldest to catchin’ the covid
to blessed with success to promoted, to just goated

[verse 1: nasaan]
yeah, yeah, f+ck it, you ready or not?
i don’t give a f+ck if you was or you wasn’t, lil n+gga
from now on i’m calling thе shots
i don’t give a f+ck about your hating ass daddy, lil’ b+tch
and yo momma a petty ass thot
anytime i gеt besides myself, i remind myself i’m god
ego adjusting, sh+t i gotta go through
i don’t like therapists, i don’t like most you
love me a glock .45, my go to
love a b+tch blonde on top like goku
just left n0bu, back in my dojo
channeling aura got the whole roku
been big dawg, finna tell the world told you
“so when we gone f+ck?” b+tch, i don’t even know you
stop riding c+ck, i’m a long trip
look at my vip, i snuck in my stick
if i shoot won’t brick, won’t miss
wrist took his b+tch, i know dawg p+ssed
we talking starlight, ball height, pretty face, god like
n+gga, how the f+ck i exist?
in the gym everyday, how the f+ck i’ma miss?
and my daddy like, “boy, don’t blow my assist,” i got it
[chorus: nasaan]
trying to come slow down my motion (hey)
it’s written you cannot control this (got it)
ew, you’re going to blow it (got it)
them, they not important (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
trying to come slow down my motion (hey)
it’s written you cannot control this (got it)
ew, you’re going to blow it (got it)
them, they not important (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)
me, i’m the one goated (got it)

[verse 2: nasaan]
b+tch don’t touch me, you’re ugly
b+tch don’t touch me, you’re ugly
b+tch i’m god like, i’m judgy
i can’t f+ck this hoe, she’s musty
n+gga flex rent on ig
n+ggas like you disgust me
b+tch don’t touch me, you’re ugly
b+tch don’t touch me, you’re ugly
s+xy, s+xy, these b+tches love me
s+xy, s+xy, n+ggas want jump me (yeah, n+gga, so what’s up?)
that’s the wrong way to rub me
back hand a n+gga if he get lucky
sh+t’ll get yucky, little n+gga touch me
i can turn auntie into a sl+tty
i’m in a s550 sitting comfy
’cause i can’t name nan n+gga above me dummy

- nasaan lyrics

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