Lamond - G.L.O.A.T. Lyrics

Uhh
Yeah
My Mindsets survival
As I gloat on arrival
When things spiral, you don't want things to go viral
All my rap friends from highschool turned rivals
I am my Idol, killing everything that I do

I'm tired of niggas tryna pop shit
Like they got shit
But them niggas don't even drop shit
My name always come in topic
Cause I'm the top pick
We love to eat, so if we beef, we bringing chop stick

They sending shots, cause they want me to stop
I'm running the Nil, time running out on they clock
Whatever I drop, your girlfriends gon cop
I'm coming for any one that's in the way of the top

I've been doing me for way too long
& my flow compared to they flow is way too strong
Not to mention I'm killing features on every song
I've been playing the good guy for way too long

Yeah
For real

I couldn't make this up
& for some reason, we just couldn't break this up
And everytime you call, I hate to pick up
I did some foul shit, but I never switched up

And I've been working to the point, that I've been burned out
I'm still straight even though how things turned out
And months passed, I'm starting to get concerned now
I've seen this happened all before, so you'll think I'd have this learned now

So yeah, I got the calls, and yeah I got the messages
In these situations, I'm learning I can't be effortless
All about the money, so for sure, I'll get a check for this
The superior specialist
100, I estimate

All mine I've wrote, it's time gloat
Champagne poured, cigars rolled to smoked
I don't take trolling on the internet as jokes
Cause when we run in to you pussy ass niggas, y'all turn ghost

Wrote this on the way to the stu, getting off exit 5
Stay up late & get up early just so I can survive
Killing rappers but yet I haven't been identified
My niggas got the trap house turning like the electric slide

Don't let your pride, take you where you we don't need to go
Money like a young bald head, yeah it just needs to grow
Did a little singing, some telling me I just need the flow
The rap game is so f*cked up, & niggas need to know

I'm tired of niggas, Young & Old
I told A. Briand, I wouldn't sell my soul
Trill nigga, which means I'll never fold
& If I die, just make sure that the truth gets told

I told her treat me like a king or don't treat me at all
And they don't like that I'm up, yeah they need me to fall
You said you were better without, but now you need me evolved
You wanna f*ck with me now, cause you've seen how I evolved

If I owe you, it's to far to remember
I'm too busy making sure I melt all my goals by December
The girls I graduated with went to be bartenders
Car lenders, or pretenders
The niggas acting hard, are the ones that is really tender

That's just the way that it plays out
Life greats, for these song I actually get paid now
I treat bullshit like music, decrescendo, let it fade out
I don't follow trends, on the real, that shit played out

She on her knees, but ain't tryna get saved now
Couple bitches from the Nil, I done made now
After this song, my name in the game, engraved now

Cause if I don't do this, then who will?
When the moneys gone, guess I'll find out who is real
And for the lean, I need it clear which means I need the seal
Girl I can f*ck you all night, nah I don't need a pill

Listen to this message I promise to you it's vital...
I am a decedent of Prince or either Michael
As I Gloat, I will hold that title
I will not be stopped by any bridle