[Lyric] Goat (DC The Don)

[Intro]
Ayy, Artillery in this
Let a nigga try me
Yeah, ok Artillery
Gang

[Verse]
Either I'm gettin' hot or this bitch gettin' cold
It's a brand new whip, whip that bitch through the snow
[?]
How the fuck I'm the that nigga and I'm headin' [?]
[?] on my feet, had to stay on my toes
Hit that bitch from the side, Lil Frosty, bankroll
I ain't trippin' 'bout a bitch while I'm out on the road
Now I'm sippin' on mud, now this bitch movin' slow
AR still jammed, so this bitch can't blow
Take two big Glocks, had to keep that hoe closed
Boom, boom, three shots, now the whole case closed
Movin' like stunna, had to get in that mode
AR still jammed, so this bitch can't blow
Take two big Glocks, had to keep that hoe closed
Boom, boom, three shots, now the whole case closed
I'm the king of the city, came to the east coast, gang
Big stick on that bitch likе an Elephant nose
Now the opps likе, "Damn, where the fuck that nigga go?"
Got the Henny in my lap and I'm smokin' on dro
I ain't trippin' 'bout a bitch while I'm out on the road
Two-hundred, just a clip out the muh'fuckin' fro
And I got long dreads, so that bitch gon' show
I'ma shake em for the opps, middle finger to the folks
Boom, boom, boom, boom, who the fuck at my door?
Artillery got the Glock, he gon' let out the smoke
Had to bless your trap, I'm the muh'fuckin' pope
I'm too muh'fuckin' sick, I'm too muh'fuckin' gross
In that brand new McLaren, I did not mean to boast
All them homies in the pen, better not drop the soap
I ain't goin' nowhere, know they hate that the most
I'm too rich, I'm the muh'fuckin'- muh'fuckin' GOAT
Trae point, three-five, know you love that smoke
Had to come to your pad, boy, your ass a joke
Heard you're lastin' in this shit, couldn't even come close
Six shots in my shit, boy, you snappin' on dope
Nigga copy my shit, now his ass on the road
Jeff Hardy your bitch, break her back out, woah
I'm so tough on the net, only talkin' in quotes
Brand new sh-