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pseudodemonio - goat talk. lyrics

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{i know we could fall in love tonight
under the stars that are shining bright
we could fall in love tonight forever, baby}

[man, they really not gon’ know what to do with themselves after this one]
[pseudogoat]

g.o.a.t
goat, b+tch i’m up there
slam dunk the lid on yo pine, like some tup’ware
same dudes hatin’ turn around and go cut hair

haha, only thing i do is laugh at em
tryna add me up buddy boy must be a math addict
fendi tee 4 in my skinnies i got bad habits
i don’t need sh+t but some pape’ i’m a cash addict

like my clean fits, i ain’t leavin’ sh+t to air out
glock wrap and pack him like an amazon warehouse
the clerk and some blues only thing i f+cking care ’bout
think you mean muggin’ i can give you some to stare ’bout

huh, might have to up the rolls on you
bezel drippin’ snot like it got a cold on you
thinking that you wet with that bit of gold on you
been a vet since ’98, but that’s a lil old on you
only b+tch i trust today is siri
f+ckin’ with that sh+t from “jack and ken” to do you hear me
hit after hit off that pen got me bleary
i been getting paper like a book with a new serious

haha, we not the same, i’m me you’re you
if i do not hear a beep beep i’m not coming through
now i’m playing forces but in a year i’ll play the ‘loubes
if you look inside my bag you can’t find a way to lose

huh, talk sh+t or i’m speakin’ blue
if you can’t show me no bands i can’t speak with you
hnh banned me so i’m sneakin’ through
i might have a loaf, but i would never share a piece with you

huh, turned a slug to a sleeve
used to have nothing ain’t no+one gave me a piece
better than you dawg i don’t want a feat
i’ma stick to smoking weed and making money with my team

huh, jumped deep f+ck a practice
how you call me trash, but my lyrics are yo’ captions?
love to sh+t talk guess that’s really why i’m rappin’
i could drop the ‘lo and not expect sh+t to happen

huh, 1 2 4 5
talkin’ bout you drank but you ain’t never poured 2 lines
12k + 6 i ain’t never touched five
i’ma make 1000 x 7 ‘for it’s lunchtime
haha doggy i’m still in high school
trynna front the hoes like you hard, ‘ight cool
i won’t say a word but you know i got that light pull
never got sh+t from being nice live life rude

huh, r u d e
ptsd all i hear inside is beep beep
credit card credit card it’s a free week
2022+25 this a 3+peat

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