They know I′m a G.O.A.T

They know I'm a dog

They know I′m a thug

If I got my nose in your business

You know it's a snub

My bredrin bang it for me

I call that love

We grew up rough, had to carry stuff

Nearly broke down, had enough

My third day in the jailhouse

I got rushed, had to hold a L

Next day in the holding cell

Caught a pussy got his head buss

Astaghfirullah, niggas tried me in the Mosque

Ask them pussy-boys

Man, they know that I'm tough

You know I get busy

Touch road, shut down the O2 with Drizzy

Baby gyal miss me

I wanna feel the usna

I never use a jimmy

Suck me on a semi, automatic

My bredrin′s carryin′

'Cause I can′t afford to have it

But when it's time for action

Feel like I′m born to bang it

Ayy, Hus, what you sayin'? You good?

Where′s your mind at? Do you know who you are?

Do you know what you are?

You know I know the real you, innit?

Show them who you are

The one I know before the music

Behind the cameras, behind the scenes

Don't forget why you started this

Fuck what everyone's sayin′

How do you feel about yourself?

Mentally, physically, spiritually?

You′re a fuckin' G.O.A.T

You′re a fuckin' dog

Even God knows

When you put that ting in mans face

What was it? A snubnose?