G.O.A.T 3.0 (feat. Eric Bellinger & Wale)

Truly the greatest baby All hail to my favourite lady And I would elevate your name but I'm saying you already an angel baby Shorty bad Slim thick She my drug She my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixing with the wrist She the plug She finesse She the one they call the G.O.A.T She domt stress She don't trip And she fuck with all my bros So if I gotta choose someone Then it must be her She been here since day 1 I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess we gon have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess she gon have to scream my name Now everytime that she come to the crib Imma break her back like I break that bank I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have call her Wait I need someone to call me a car I drunk too much but I'm on my way I hate fake love cuz I love too hard Inhale, cough hit the blunt too hard Come to your job bring lunch one time Then leave your job and you don't wanna say bye I never say bye 'cause we just say ciao She the bitch, she a dolla not a dime Super thick, super fine Most important super smart I celebrate for your intelligence Fashionista so effortless To tell the truth I got a [?] But if I had to chose [?] So if I gotta choose someone Then it must be her She been here since day 1 I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess we gon have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess she gon have to scream my name Now everytime that she come to the crib Imma break her back like I break that bank I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae I guess I'm gon have to call her bae She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T Greatest of all time, yeah yeah yeah yeah Gucci on all the time, yeah yeah yeah yeah She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T She the G.O.A.T Greatest of all time, yeah yeah yeah yeah Gucci on all the time, yeah yeah yeah yeah Shawty bad, slim, thick She my drug, she my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixin' with the wrist She the plug, she finesse She the one they call the G.O.A.T She don't stress She don't trip and fuck with all my bros It's Eazy, Wale too All the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The Moon and back, yeah Mixin' with the wrist That's my plug, that's my chick, yeah