G.O.A.T. – Biggie Feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Bella Alubo

Quotable Lyrics:
I’m poppin’ Magnums while Jigga bag somethin’
Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CDs and the best tapes
Don’t forget the vinyl, take girls, break spinals (Yeah)

Biggie be Richie like Lionel, sh*t
You seen the Jesús, dipped in H classes
Ice project off lights, chick flashes (Let’s go)
Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
Rock top fashions

Ain’t sh*t changed, ‘cept the number after thе dot on the Range (Uh-huh)
Way ni**as look at me now, kinda strangе (Come on)
I hate y’all too, rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It’s unreal, out the blue, Frank White got sex appeal
B*tches used to go, “Ew” (Ew)

Steel tote still, tryin’ to see five mill’ off the single, for real (Come on)
You ain’t fazin’ the amazin’
While your gun’s raisin’, mine is blazin’ (Yeah)
See you want see me all talkin’ to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick, blocka

No call ekelebe (Bless)
Just wan dey my dey (Come on)

Take me to the moon
(A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah)
Pour water for my head when we reach the sun
(Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh)
I’m so in love with the life, elelele, elele
(A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah)
No wake me up, o, I’m finally home
(Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh)