3 Headed Goat
Lil Durk Lyrics


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These ain't no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school, I'm still good at math but nigga don't test me
I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me
Still riding around with that blicky, I hope they don't catch me
Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street
Play like I'm dumb, as soon as it pop, I'm going retarded
He say I'm hard, and he say I'm garbage, I'm rich regardless
We in Miami in the middle of the winter and we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta, I'm runnin' the 'Cat, and I'm workin' the red key

I cannot mention my homies inside of my songs 'cause I know they be trappin' a lot
I can't keep taking these pills, when I'm in the trenches, they say I be cappin' a lot
I know a nigga who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin' a lot
I know some niggas who say that they took down the city but niggas be lackin' a lot
Yeah, that shit was awful, nigga had that dog food
That day they shot you, I slid on the Mongoose
You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me I cannot forget
The police was lying, they said that they caught you, but nigga they made you admit
Your name was fine, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a bitch
Fuck my opps, they be on my dick, they all be mad we rich (turn up)

Only twenty-five, living like a boss, ridin' 'round with a chauffeur
I don't sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin' over my shoulder
Niggas lying like I'm stealing swag, but it's my shit like I wrote it

These rappers really nice as hell, I'm a different nigga when I'm pissed off
Man, he say he gon' press up on who?
I'ma get the steel like I'm Chris Paul
Back to back Suburbans, I'm a big dog
I was in the slums serving fentanyl
Zombie land, junkies having withdrawals
I been gettin' to a lot of missed calls
Turn it off, what the fuck is he talking about
I should slap him for saying he hot as me
I don't know who could fuck with me, honestly
And they know I'm the man so they watching me
Different color bands like Monopoly
Man, they must not be using his head
If he thinking I don't keep a Glock on me
That's like suicide if you play with us, got a better chance at the lottery
Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep
Make the crowd dance, choreography
Once I got a plan, ain't no stopping me
Three car garage, million dollar crib with a foreign bitch riding on top me
A lot of people done said I won't be shit, well I guess they owe me an apology

These ain't no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school, I'm still good at math but nigga don't test me
I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me
Still riding around with that blicky, I hope they don't catch me
Police had raided our spot so we went to the next street
Play like I'm dumb, as soon as it pop, I'm going retarded
He say I'm hard, and he say I'm garbage, I'm rich regardless




We in Miami in the middle of the winter and we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta, I'm runnin' the 'Cat, and I'm workin' the red key

Overall Meaning

In "3 Headed Goat," Lil Durk talks about his life and experiences in the streets. He starts by saying that he is not wearing Guess jeans, which is a brand commonly associated with the "trapper" lifestyle. He dropped out of school but still claims to be good at math. He warns people not to test him, even though he plays tricks to protect himself from others who try to trick him. He also mentions that he has a gun with him because he fears getting caught by the cops.


Durk then switches the subject to talk about his homies who are trapping hard. He says he cannot mention them in his songs because he does not want to get them in trouble. However, he also admits to lying about being in the trenches, which people call him out for. Durk also touches on betrayal and recalls how one of his friends turned on him, which caused him not to trust people. He speaks on his rise to fame and how the haters said that he would not make it, but now he is living a luxurious lifestyle.


The chorus then repeats, and Durk adds new lines at the end about how he drives luxury cars and how he once sold fentanyl in the slums. He also mentions how people did not believe in him, but now they want to be around him because of his success.


Overall, "3 Headed Goat" is a hard-hitting song that takes a deep dive into Lil Durk's street life, experiences, and emotions. It is clear that he holds nothing back when it comes to depicting and expressing his reality.


Line by Line Meaning

These ain't no Guess jeans
The clothes I wear are not cheap or generic


I dropped out of school, I'm still good at math but nigga don't test me
I may have dropped out of school, but I still have the ability to calculate and solve problems quickly, so don't try to challenge me


I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me
I took a different approach from others, but they tried to outsmart me and take advantage of me


Still riding around with that blicky, I hope they don't catch me
I still carry a gun with me, and I hope that I don't get caught by the police


Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street
The police came to where we were, so we moved to another location to avoid getting caught


Play like I'm dumb, as soon as it pop, I'm going retarded
I act foolish and naive, but as soon as a situation turns violent, I become ruthless and uncontrollable


He say I'm hard, and he say I'm garbage, I'm rich regardless
Some people think I'm talented, while others think I'm worthless, but I'm wealthy no matter what they say


We in Miami in the middle of the winter and we on them jet skis
We're having fun and enjoying life by riding jet skis in Miami, even though it's winter


If we in Atlanta, I'm runnin' the 'Cat, and I'm workin' the red key
If we're in Atlanta, I'm driving a luxury car and using the powerful engine to show off


I cannot mention my homies inside of my songs 'cause I know they be trappin' a lot
I can't rap about my friends who sell drugs because I know they engage in illegal activity


I can't keep taking these pills, when I'm in the trenches, they say I be cappin' a lot
I can't keep taking drugs because when I'm around people who live in dangerous areas, they accuse me of lying


I know a nigga who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin' a lot
I know someone who claims to have made a lot of money from selling drugs, but I know they're lying


I know some niggas who say that they took down the city but niggas be lackin' a lot
I know people who brag about causing chaos in the city, but in reality, they are not as powerful as they claim to be


Yeah, that shit was awful, nigga had that dog food
That situation was terrible, someone was selling low-quality drugs


That day they shot you, I slid on the Mongoose
When you were shot, I quickly escaped on a bicycle to avoid being involved in any violence


You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me I cannot forget
If you betrayed me and left me, I cannot forgive you or welcome you back into my life


The police was lying, they said that they caught you, but nigga they made you admit
The police lied and said they caught you in a crime, but in reality, they forced you to confess


Your name was fine, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a bitch
You had a good reputation and worked hard, but the police confiscated your gun, making you appear weak


Fuck my opps, they be on my dick, they all be mad we rich (turn up)
I don't care about my enemies, they're jealous of my success and constantly try to bring me down, but I'm still celebrating


Only twenty-five, living like a boss, ridin' 'round with a chauffeur
Despite being young, I live like a wealthy and powerful person, and I have a personal driver


I don't sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin' over my shoulder
Even though I don't sell drugs, I'm still anxious and watchful of my surroundings to avoid any potential danger


Niggas lying like I'm stealing swag, but it's my shit like I wrote it
Some people accuse me of copying or stealing someone else's style, but in reality, it's my own unique style


These rappers really nice as hell, I'm a different nigga when I'm pissed off
Other rappers are talented but when I'm angry, I become an entirely different person


Man, he say he gon' press up on who?
Someone is making threats, and I am curious as to who their target is


I'ma get the steel like I'm Chris Paul
I will arm myself with a gun to defend myself or retaliate if necessary, similar to how Chris Paul is known for his defense in basketball


Back to back Suburbans, I'm a big dog
I have multiple expensive cars, and am considered to be a powerful and influential person


I was in the slums serving fentanyl
I spent time in dangerous and impoverished areas, selling the powerful drug fentanyl


Zombie land, junkies having withdrawals
The area where I was selling drugs was infested with drug addicts who were suffering from withdrawal symptoms


I been gettin' to a lot of missed calls
I have been too busy or too popular to answer all of my phone calls


Turn it off, what the fuck is he talking about
Someone is saying something that doesn't make sense or is irrelevant, and I want them to stop talking


I should slap him for saying he hot as me
Someone is insulting me or saying that they are better than me, and I want to physically harm them


I don't know who could fuck with me, honestly
I believe that I am untouchable and unbeatable, and don't think anyone can challenge me


And they know I'm the man so they watching me
Other people are envious of my success and closely monitoring me


Different color bands like Monopoly
I have different colors of money like the game Monopoly, showing that I have a lot of wealth


Man, they must not be using his head
Someone is making a foolish decision or statement, and I find it hard to believe that they have any intelligence


If he thinking I don't keep a Glock on me
If someone believes that I don't carry a gun with me, they are mistaken


That's like suicide if you play with us, got a better chance at the lottery
If someone tries to mess with us, it's very dangerous and unlikely that they will come out unscathed - it's like playing with their life. They might as well try their luck at winning the lottery


Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep
If we use our gun, it's going to be very dangerous and someone might need to call for an ambulance


Make the crowd dance, choreography
When we perform or do something flashy, it is so impressive that it makes people move or react like they are following a dance routine


Once I got a plan, ain't no stopping me
When I have a clear goal or plan in mind, nothing can prevent me from achieving it


Three car garage, million dollar crib with a foreign bitch riding on top me
I live in a luxurious mansion with a three car garage, and a beautiful foreign woman is lying on top of me


A lot of people done said I won't be shit, well I guess they owe me an apology
Many people doubted my ability to succeed, but now that I have become successful, they owe me an apology for underestimating me




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Dominique Jones, Durk D. Banks, Kenneth K Gilmore, Rahshan Kyles, Taurus Tremani Bartlett

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