[Intro]
Future on my phone
Calendar in flames
Bookmark every throne
I’m reservin’ names (yeah)
[Verse 1]
I don’t pray for luck
I just load the clip
Every bar a buck
Every tape a brick
Whole lane look lunch
I’m a shark at six
They gon’ quote my punch
Like it’s politics
Pen so sharp
Cut the page in half
Got ‘em scared of my drafts
Got ‘em buried in drafts
Say they next up
Man, that funny as fuck
You a maybe
I’m a band in the truck
Talk about goats?
I’m the farm and the fence
Every yard that I gained
Came from jumpin’ the fence
I’ve been writin’ my revenge
On receipts and checks
Sign tomorrow on the line
Like “run me respect”
[Chorus]
This that GOAT talk in advance
Future trophies in my hands
I don’t hope, bitch, I plan
Whole game on my damn
This that GOAT talk in advance
See the crown before it lands
Fuck a shortcut, fuck a chance
I got next, I got next, I got—
[Beat Switch 1]
[Verse 2]
808 drillin’ holes in the asphalt
I’m the type turn a rant to a asphalt
Every word that I spit leave a rash, salt
Rub it in, make ‘em itch, that’s my last fault
I ain’t thirsty for a seat, I’m the table
I’m the wires, I’m the lights, I’m the cable
If they say that I fell, it’s a fable
I’m the cane, I’m the chair, I’m the label
Future plaques on my moodboard, taped that
Every verse feel rude, let it stay that
I don’t wanna make peace, I don’t play that
If the beat get bruised, I’ma fade back (nah)
Man, BIG EZAY with the pen on fire
Write a classic in a Lyft, let the meter expire
I got lines in the vault that’ll end careers
Got a hit in my drafts for the next ten years
[Chorus]
This that GOAT talk in advance
Future trophies in my hands
I don’t hope, bitch, I plan
Whole game on my damn
This that GOAT talk in advance
See the crown before it lands
Fuck a shortcut, fuck a chance
I got next, I got next, I got—
[Beat Switch 2]
[Bridge]
[Groovy, swung feel]
I don’t need luck, I need dates (dates)
Put that shit all in my face (face)
Every drop feel like a case (case)
Every beat feel like a chase (go)
Write that future in ink, no erase
Every page that I turn, new phase
I’m ahead of my time, two days
Whole wave in my palm, blue waves
Name on the wall in the back room
Big font like a motherfuckin’ tattoo
BIG EZAY in the plans, that’s a fact too
If they sleep, let ‘em sleep, they’ll adapt soon (shh)
[Chorus]
This that GOAT talk in advance
Future trophies in my hands
I don’t hope, bitch, I plan
Whole game on my damn
This that GOAT talk in advance
See the crown before it lands
Fuck a shortcut, fuck a chance
I got next, I got next, I got—