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Ready, down

Legends on three, two, one

'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, please

Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me

'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated

Barely even got enough change in the meter

Double-parked, looking like Bane in a beater

Her friend keep helpin' detangle the weave

Only jumped in the front seat to play with the speakers

Stuck to my plans, stretchin' my bands

Plus when I stomp in, my customized vans

Crush like, rush life, plus I got 'em all plus-size

Panamera truck, I hop out the roof, yeah

Dime on my left wrist, and she got the flu, yeah

Watch look like Chex mix, it's 'posed to be blue, huh

She know it's two-seat, so she leave her best friends

Bust down my dad face, your chain is a necklace

'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, please

Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me

Left wrist golden, right wrist golden, necklace golden, yes, it's golden

Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me

I had to hit my designer for sneaks

Double-dip mine in the bleach, I'm blanco, for sure

If I'm poppin' down Miami Beach

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