[Chorus]
Magazine, that’s me on the cover
My record is clean, I could still shoot your brother
Still turnin’ up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I’m on, I’m still runnin, the numbers (Yeah)
Flexin’ like I never came from the gutter
Bitch, I am the GOAT, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talkin’. I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt. I’m the big Anaconda (Ss, Sss)
[Verse 1]
Step in the club with a fist full of hunnids
The bouncers look at me like “Bro, how you comin’?”
I gotta throw hunnids, these bitches is lovely, you see ’em
Only 10s floodin’ my DMs
They know ’bout the hottest, they wanna come see him
Look at my cataloguе, that’s a museum
Too many bad bitches, I pass ’em to Lеo
2018, had my life on a rope
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
(Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load)
Put a big smile on, fightin’ with my demons
They was fuckin’ with my feelings, had to tell ’em all go
Had a Gucci side bag, feelin’ like a boss
How that shit got burnt, I ain’t even fuckin’ know
2018, had my life on a rope
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
(Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load)
[Pre-Chorus]
Niggas tried to dim my shine, I ain’t even payback
I was just stickin’ to the code
When I found out, bitch niggas ain’t even say sorry
Realised the game too cold
[Chorus]
Magazine, that’s me on the cover
My record is clean, I could still shoot your brother
Still turnin’ up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I’m on, I’m still runnin, the numbers (Yeah)
Flexin’ like I never came from the gutter
Bitch, I am the GOAT, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talkin’. I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt. I’m the big Anaconda (Ss, Sss, ss, sss)
[Verse 2]
Second to none, I’m the big number one
I get the bread and then you get the crumbs
Brand new drip on me and it cost me none
Got the Redbat slides on in the interview
Young superstar, you can see me in the news
Young superstar, you can see me in a coupe
Young superstar you can-
2018, had my life on a rope
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
(Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load)
I just had a chat with myself in my head and I realised some pussy ass niggas ain’t cold
‘Bout to go harder than bitch
Funny I ain’t even fuckin’ started, ’bout to take niggas souls
2018, had my life on a rope
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load
(Now a nigga countin’ up bands by the load)
[Pre-Chorus]
Niggas tried to dim my shine, I ain’t even payback
I was just stickin’ to the code
When I found out, bitch niggas ain’t even say sorry
Realised the game too cold
[Chorus]
Magazine, that’s me on the cover
My record is clean, I could still shoot your brother
Still turnin’ up, I got hits for the summer
They know what I’m on, I’m still runnin, the numbers (Yeah)
Flexin’ like I never came from the gutter
Bitch, I am the GOAT, you got milk in your udder
Fuck what you talkin’. I finish your bundles
I came with the slatt. I’m the big Anaconda (Sss)