You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtone   clown      That was cool now let's get back to that block shit   Make it impossible for haters who wanna pop shit (I got this)   I'm leanin back in the cockpit   I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hotness)   I'm a profit for profit   Once I decide to lock it   Frontin on me is toxic   Go prop on haters love songs and rock hits   Blow em out the ?trunk? is what I spit they aint about ish (This is it)   I'm so ruthless and cunning when the drummer was drumming   Ya'll see I got your man running   LL the boss   Like luke wit the force   My techniques ugly   Dirty like rugby   Drop jewels like yoda my young students love me   All rappers are under not one of them above me (I rip it)   I blow the whole house down   On your big mouth clown   You can come see me now      (chorus)   Mic check   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters know      (You better back down)   Listen good with both ears   Keep your mouth shut, fall back like broke chairs   How can they deliver like me I'm so rare   Your man had a pretty good run I don't care(So far)   So far ahead that I'm countin in light years   That mean lightning strikes longer than your career   I'm so arrogant superstars you like that, yeah   In your Club making rukus no momma wanna touch us (I'm a grown man)   ?Muff? boys like Kobe at the Ruckers   Play Chris Tucker, Rush all you cocksukers   You way to lame   I showed you game   Just in case Ya'll forgot my name   I'm the G.O.A.T.   Much hottest lately   Ripping all comers since Cut-Creater tried to break beat   Farmers Blvd's is up in here thick   And I help Russell hustle you could go ask Rick      (chorus)   Mic check   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters       The(4 x's)   (Monster) is back   They probably put a hit on me for murdering the track   They tried to flip on me they thought I wasn't coming back   They sealed the jar 'n then they threw me in the back   Career means circles I came (back like) bbrrraaaackkkk    I floated to the top   Fully loaded on cock   'Cause once he get the oven this hot he don't stop   These frauds wanna sell you the hype but don't cop   I'll give you the pure shot   (I'm the L)   Motherfuckin' L forever   What they sayin' on the internet I rip whoever   For the last 10 years I so I loved 'em better   But I'm back you sick time to get your clique together dummy   I (Play hard)   I goes in for real   The odds 'r always wit me win I spin the wheel   And you could've rocked wit me but your not real   So when I polish off the plaque I'll let you know how it feels   uh      (chorus)   Mic check   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it)   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters   Mic check   You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.   (Retire)