| 作词 : SMITH, JAMES TODD/SPIVEY, GEORGE | |
| You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtoneclown | |
| 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 checkYou 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 | |
| RuckersPlay | |
| 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 checkYou 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 foreverWhat 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 feelsuh(chorus) | |
| Mic checkYou 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 checkYou are now | |
| Rocking wit the | |
| G.O.A.T.(Retire) |
| zuo ci : SMITH, JAMES TODD SPIVEY, GEORGE | |
| You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtoneclown | |
| 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 checkYou 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 | |
| RuckersPlay | |
| 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 | |
| CutCreater tried to break beat | |
| Farmers Blvd' s is up in here thick | |
| And I help | |
| Russell hustle you could go ask | |
| Rick chorus | |
| Mic checkYou 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 foreverWhat 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 feelsuh chorus | |
| Mic checkYou 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 checkYou are now | |
| Rocking wit the | |
| G. O. A. T. Retire |
| zuò cí : SMITH, JAMES TODD SPIVEY, GEORGE | |
| You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtoneclown | |
| 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 checkYou 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 | |
| RuckersPlay | |
| 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 | |
| CutCreater tried to break beat | |
| Farmers Blvd' s is up in here thick | |
| And I help | |
| Russell hustle you could go ask | |
| Rick chorus | |
| Mic checkYou 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 foreverWhat 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 feelsuh chorus | |
| Mic checkYou 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 checkYou are now | |
| Rocking wit the | |
| G. O. A. T. Retire |