Too Many Goats (Soul Ultimate Experience Vol. 3. 2014)

Текст песни Nas and Berner, Rick Ross, Kevin Cossom - Too Many Goats (Soul Ultimate Experience Vol. 3. 2014)

It is 12:00 a.m.
I've been out all day
But I got envelopes to pick up
Brown bags to grab
Yeah

From a whole different area, looking at the game
It's a fucked up scenario
Smoke out my burial, convos with Aerio
I just sat down with the government in Ontario
They're my biggest client now (client now)
They load up cargo planes and they fly them out
Two mill' in six minutes, big business
New crib in the cut cost six tickets (six)

Hunnid million dollar fund
This my third one, I already won (I won)
You got a plug in California, is it a steady one
Or does he play the fake prize gamе like everyonе?
I'm locked into 18 (18) with a great team (great team)
Never been to jail, pray I stay clean (stay clean)
The OGs respect me
The factory set on the Prezi', look sexy (M-M-Maybach Music)

Run the streets until it's dark, call it calisthenic
'Til you run into my dog, call it paramedic
Before you ever get the ball, boy, you gotta dead it
You can go against the laws, not in Carol City
Lamborghini, I let the doors up
I'm in the street selling weed, 20 million on the tour bus
They keep it G, just ignore the money
The currency 'cause it leads to everything your mama never wanted
I thank the Lord I wake up every morning
'Cause He sees how I think, I pray He give me everything I wanted
Hundred shots that's in this metal on me
And I'm a bless a nigga with it, any nigga thought he ever want it

Yeah, we living the life, me and all my guys
You know I keep money on the line
Swear we living the life, we in paradise
I won't lie, it'll blow your mind (ooh)
I'm so, I'm so high
Know I gotta keep my feet up in the sky, oh

Caterpillar metamorphosis to bigger
Lenin in his hand, Headless Horseman to the rhythm
Been successful for so long, I can no longer feel it
Take your finger, pricking mob-initiated members
I'm far beyond the dawn, my title ain't even listed
Federales listen, only hear me chewin', sippin'
Dancing with a dog, prom night with Cinderella
Then we dipping the Ferrari, fly as Tom Selleck

Vocals on Tony Bennett, I'm only in it
To later see people I taught tell me, "Yo, we did it"
A letter revolution in the world of tech and music
Free the homie, did his time and paid the restitution
Time go quick, better have all your goals set
You getting yours or just hanging on like an old-
I can talk 'bout money, we ain't the same, son
It's just different when you came from where I came from (uh)

Yeah, it's me again
This thing of ours you will probably never see again
Before the growth, it's the oath we're believing in
LOX Cosa Nostra, yeah, it's three of them, Louch, P and him
I'm the nigga they can't stand no more
Work more ammo, Gambino in a Lambo
Call me for a situation you can't handle
More caskets, more murals, more candles (mmmh)

True poet, Audemar, Hublot it
Ever I know, I'd rather die 'fore you know it (die)
Uh, high profile, this shit sells (money)
Call Mary Richmond and tell him, "Pick 12" (Mary)
'Cause we never sing, we on to better things
Pride is nothing, integrity is everything (woo)
Yeah, if you broke, how you giving advice? (How?)
Me and my niggas, we just living the life (word)

Yeah, we living the life, me and all my guys
You know I keep money on the line
Swear we living the life, we in paradise
I won't lie, it'll blow your mind (ooh)
I'm so, I'm so high
Know I gotta keep my feet up in the sky, oh