Wonder GOAT - Mik

I flow nice on the beat, what’s next, though?

Let’s go, £5 munch with the Tesco

RIP to the real MCs like Esco

Ain’t many left though

Too much gas for the petrol

Who’s that ting with the red hair?

Mental

Let me go gentle

Gold in my mouth, three bills for the dental

'08, I was in a TT rental

Pull up, go and ask darkskin dental

Pull up, now I’m in central, pull up

Came with the pencil, pull up

Sting, nettle, rose bezel

Hair cut, one level

Air Force, hot kettle

Gun slap, nice metal

Big M, pull up, man, I’m the GOAT

Yeah, easy

Got patterns for days, easy

Come through looking like Kim K, Yeezy

Man, I’m so flee, I’m fleezy

Man, I’m the goat, I’m gleezy

Man, I put steeze in steezy

Man, I’m the farrda

All these kids wanna please me

Likkle setback with a few pagans

But it’s all good, it’s all TG

Gyal in my DM screaming «breed me»

Ain’t gonna bait the ting, just leave me

End of the year, I’m leaving the game

I’ll dun the ting, I’m General Levy

Money upfront when they see me

Gotta kill me, wanna beef me

Wanna beef me, gotta kill me

Wait in line with the CV

Might holla back next Wednesday, trill

Yeah, let me say a lot

Don’t really talk but I’m saying lots

In the kitchen there with the hottest pot

Blowing up the spot, show me what you’ve got

I’ve got Air Force Ones, yeah, lots and lots

I’ve got bars and flows, yeah, lots and lots

I’ve got E-liquid, yeah, lots and lots

Tweet your girl, get lots and lots

This and that, that and this

Take the risk, take the piss

Take the M, take the I, take the mick

Take the 4, take the 5, take your pick

Steady aim, don’t miss

If you do, headtop, you’ll miss

Bare flies, I’m the shit

Nuttin' but criminals in my clique

I’m the GOAT

I do this when I want, I’m an arsehole

Heard your wifey’s got a wide arsehole

Not my fault, first class like parcel

Come to the top of the hill, my castle

Skin colour black like charcoal

Netflix, chill, how about Narcos?

Nah, bro

Got a wide four, I’m just like Suavo

Control the like Marco

Van Baston, heard he got clapped in Clapton

Chain got popped, chain reaction

Two fourths on your head, call that a fraction

No brain so I call that subtraction

Or maybe not, might lick a shot

Like back when I used to run the block

30p for a single in the shop

Anyway, too much, let me hit the spot