Trap Star Teezy - Goat Lyrics

Hop on a flight and I'm changing the weather
Lately been thinking I need to do better
I hop on a flight and I'm changing the weather
Need to do better
I hop on a flight and Im changing the weather
Lately been

TEEZY

Lately been thinking I need to do better I hop on a flight and Im changing the weather
Im up in the sky on my way to Dubai and Im wishing that we could've did it together
I walk out of Neimans and hop in a demon I throw on my music her pussy get wetter
I been f*ckin these bitches and counting these hunnits Im loving my life I could do this forever
But it f*ck it I wan be the goat
Im trynna get rich off the shit that I wrote
Im trynna go dip with a bitch on a boat
Im trynna escape from the life that I know
Im trynna go take my lil shorty way out to the hills
And go tell my momma dont worry 'bout bills
The shit that Im spittin gone give em the chills
The label just hit me they offering mils

Prolly wont go if they patting me down wherever im at imma keep me a stick
Prolly gone f*ck on yo bitch if she down then wait till she sleep & im prolly gone dip
Get hit with this 40 you prolly could die
I aint taking no stand cause I prolly would lie
I hop in the rari Im pushing the gas this bitch is so fast it prolly could fly
I walk in the spot with a neck full of diamonds these bitches look up like he prolly the plug
These niggas be mad when I f*ck on they bitch but she know that im rich & he prolly a scrub
If im the booth then im spitting the truth/I put on my people they showing me love
Was thinking of taking yo bitch for the night but I prolly wont do it I heard she a dub

Lately been thinking I need to do better I hop on a flight and Im changing the weather(Changing the weather)
Im up in the sky on my way to Dubai and Im wishing that we could've did it together(Did it together)
I walk out of Neimans and hop in a demon I throw on my music her pussy get wetter(Pussy get wetter)
I been f*ckin these bitches and counting these hunnits Im loving my life I could do this forever
But it f*ck it I wan be the goat(Wan be the goat)
Im trynna get rich off the shit that I wrote(Shit that I wrote)
Im trynna go dip with a bitch on a boat(Bitch on a a boat)
Im trynna escape from the life that I know(Life that I know)
Im trynna go take my lil shorty way out to the hills(Out to the hills)
And go tell my momma dont worry 'bout bills(Worry bout bills)
The shit that Im spittin gone give em the chills(Give em the chills)
The label just hit me they offering mils(Offering mils)

The label just hit me they offering mils

The label just hit me they offering mils

The label just hit me they offering mils