Goat Cheese

Yeah, put on your seatbelt, I see cops

Sup? Yeah, I know what my rights are

Yeah, I know what my rights are, yeah

Police try to pull me over, but I know what my rights are

My homie with the driver license and he got it

I have friends moving left, and I got shooters on the right side

Diamonds, I can't breathe, I just squad it like a mob tie

Came up from these streets, been flexing on the court side

Southside where I sleep, day dreaming on the north side

Catch me lickies and I got nine, been creeping on the other side

Yeah, yeah, I don't think you wanna really die

Couple youngins, they been reckless

I got fake **** screaming out, "gang, gang"

Your closest friend is your enemy

Same thang, propane how we smoke the shit

I need rubber bands to wrap round these Benjamins

I fucked three 'cause my exes look for evidence

And I delete all these hoes off of my messages

I chase cheese, and I'm feeling like a goat, yeah

I get goat cheese while these birds be getting wrecked, yeah (Goat cheese)

I guess I fuck with three's 'cause it's profit, money, debt, yeah

I got couple dogs never switch, never shuttin' up

Pick the Beamer up, and I can barely use a pen, yeah

I just freestyle, tell these pussy **** how I feel

Make up for the school, never had to pimp a hot lady

Wanna feel the hot shit, got no time to talk shit

On my ride or die shit, foreign whip, might crash it

I was broke last year, no hoes last year

Then that latest, main bitch a actress

She do acrobatic backflips, and she ride like porno

Cops try to kick the door 'bout the dope I sold

I'm just tryin' to send a load, got a blunt like Lisa Mo, yeah

Police try to pull me over, but I know what my rights are

My homie with the driver license and he got it

I have friends moving left, and I got shooters on the right side

Diamonds, I can't breathe, I just squad it like a mob tie

Came up from these streets, been flexing on the court side

Southside where I sleep, day dreaming on the north side

Catch me lickies and I got nine, been creeping on the other side

Yeah, yeah, I don't think you wanna really die

Couple youngins, they been reckless

I got fake **** screaming out, "gang, gang"

Your closest friend is your enemy

Same thang, propane how we smoke the shit

I need rubber bands to wrap round these Benjamins

I fucked three 'cause my exes look for evidence

And I delete all these hoes off of my messages

I chase cheese, and I'm feeling like a goat, yeah (Chase)

I get goat cheese while these birds be getting wrecked, yeah (Goat cheese)