Wiz Khalifa – G.O.A.T Flow (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT) Lyrics

G.O.A.T Flow

Wiz Khalifa (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT)

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"G.O.A.T Flow." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 06:02 pm

Album: Fly Times, Vol. 1: The Good Fly Young

Track No: 03

Detain the boss, maybe it's ’cause these 'fits I been gettin' off
(Cardo got wings)
Okay
You **** still lost
Uh
Tryna detain the boss
Maybe it’s 'cause these 'fits that I'm getting off
Outfits, murder one, I ain't killin' 'em soft
Big crib, that's a mansion and not a loft
I ain’t never fallin' off, won’t take part in that
Some **** get money, don't know how to react
Ain’t a million dollars, my name ain't on the contract
She ain't a boss, you can have her back
I'm where her loft at
Smokin' out, playing my favorite songs
Let her hit the weed and she sing along
Pink diamonds, Rolexes telling the time
And if I wanna make a movie, she gon’ tag along
I ain't one for boastin' and braggin'
I'm the type to put it in my raps, you find out that most of it happened
You smell the smoke, you know it's the captain
Bring in the bottles, I roll 'em and pass 'em
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and I'm thinkin' 'bout you
And what we gon' do
I got it legalized
And now it's me and my homies when I need to fly
My money a bigger size
And if she ain't coming home tomorrow, I'm the reason why
For my team, down to ride, you see it in my eyes
Thirteenss on the side, my trees crystalize
'Bout the life to live, I ain't missing mine
Leave it all for my kid
I can hear 'em hatin' from the distance
The world's filled with all kinds of paper, I'm tryna get it
Treat her so good that she think of me when I'm finished
Goin' so hard they just wait for the intermission
But I ain't never letting up
Never rushing my moves
I just wait for them to slack off, giving me the perfect opportunity
Then I set 'em up
Chain cold as the weather in December
This that G.O.A.T. flow, I know you remember
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and I'm thinkin' 'bout you
And what we gon' do
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I tell her what I do
Yeah
I tell her what I do, do
Yeah, yeah, I tell her what I do
Yeah, yeah, no, no, I tell her what I do

Writer(s): Brock Korsan, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Eric Dan, Krish Chandani, Marqus Brown & Ronald LaTour.

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