GOAT
[Intro: Khaan, Jampi]
Yuh
Yeah
Let it rip

[Verse 1: Khaan, Jampi]
Picture a kid with the passion, ambition for riches
He don't give a fuck 'bout the fame
Picture a kid with the mission of winnin'
Beginning to show why he got in the game (Got in the game)
Picture a kid with more goons than a villain
Surrounded by women he rockin' a chain (Rockin' the chain)
Now picture a kid makin' solid decisions
Improvin' his craft and he pray for a break (Ouuu, nah, yeah)
I am the one, I am the one
Been havin' a vision, it started from young
Been writing these verses, I did it for fun
Then I bought me a beat and I let that shit run
Let that shit run, let that shit run
Retire a beat like I am veteran
Inspired by Jean so I stepped my shit up
I can trap, I can rap, I can do what I want (And he did)
Do what I want? Do what I want?
I am hittin' like Rocky you know that I won
I am skilled, I am cocky, so yeah I'ma taunt
I am frigid like hockey so yeah I'ma flaunt
Yea I'ma flaunt, yea I'ma flaunt
My name is Ali but they know me as Khan
I'm a killer commando, the Rambo of songs
I'ma climb to the top with yo' bitch like I'm Kong
Ouu yea, I said it (I said it)
The beef and the drama, I dead it (I dead it)
Like chase got the cash and the credit
Reviving the game you should call me a medic (A medic)
Ouu yea, I said it (Said it)
For finer things I got a fetish (A reddish)
Like sandwich want cheese and the bread and I'm aimin' for lettuce so then I can relish (Boom, geez)
[Chorus: Khaan]
Aim for the head, yeah we come for the crown
We them niggas from Queens with the flow and the sound
Murder a beat with a clip, hundred rounds
Yea we runnin' the game and we ain't slowin' down
Aim for the head, yeah we come for the crown
We them niggas from Queens with the flow and the sound
Murder a beat with a clip, hundred rounds
Yea we runnin' the game and we ain't slowin' down

[Post-Chorus: Jampi]
Yeah, we claiming the crown, claiming the crown
Yea, we got all the flows now we taming the sound
Taming the sound
Changing it now, we changing it now
Yeah, and now all they asking why we doing it now?

[Verse 2: Jampi]
We right in fact, little who knows it we writing facts
Got food for thought but who's buying that?
I pray for the day that y'all bite on that
She got on the wave but she riding that
I sung her my verse she recites it back
Hating, but really who's hiding that?
And that's word to God, that's the highest dap
I'll turn it to Queens got the money with action
Always got five like the Jacksons
Foreign ass niggas with accents
Pussy wetter than Atlantis
Underground vernon them hat tricks
Gimmie the whole not the fraction
About the stacks, not what you packin'
Thinking 'bout fame a distraction
So tell 'em what's next (Next)
I got the word that you saying I'm wilding, homie
'Cause no I don't flex (Flex)
A karot of chain or a watch that's been icing, homie
So fuck it I guess (Guess)
Ever since birth, it's the way I been brought up, homie
I'll tell you the sit (Sit)
That brought me my ways and the ways I've been styling, homie
A polo, Levi's, and a Jordan fit
A ounce of that weed with a raw to spliff
Homies with rollies and thotty chicks
Cream cheese and jelly my starter kit
I'll always be giving my all in this
Not both of my legs but both of my arms in this
I seen many people with heart in this
But not many of 'em have heart for this
[Chorus: Khaan]
Aim for the head, yeah we come for the crown
We them niggas from Queens with the flow and the sound
Murder a beat with a clip, hundred rounds
Yea we runnin' the game and we ain't slowin' down
Aim for the head, yeah we come for the crown
We them niggas from Queens with the flow and the sound
Murder a beat with a clip, hundred rounds
Yea we runnin' the game and we ain't slowin' down

[Post-Chorus: Jampi]
Yeah, we claiming the crown, claiming the crown
Yea, we got all the flows now we taming the sound
Taming the sound
Changing it now, we changing it now
Yeah, and now all they asking why we doing it now?