Targets (feat. Evo)

Yes
Ahh son
Stunting point shoving

I don't give a shit unless am sitting at the top
I'm going hard Akinfenwar if am ever kicking off
This music shit is my life
So what else am I gonna do
The sky is the limit so there's nothing I can't do
What settle down and waste away just like you
Insubordinate muthafucker meaning I just won't do
What you'd expect none the less
I always follow through
No regrets just finesse
Guidelines I take to
Hella self centred short tempered I never play the game
Fitted with the accolades a product of the hall of fame
Origins of the realest in which I know I came
With me like a ball and chain here the fuck we go again
Savaging this world like a free for all yes it's my arena
Want an answer for my demeanour it's in a few glasses of tequila
Keeping the game on pause while I spend time chillin' with my diva
Book flights see sights and yes put it all on my visa

It's me again
It's me again
Yeah

Talk of the town and I need my props
Put a hand out and the reaper stops
I never fear what I hear when the speaker lost
What I talk is dear you couldn't see the cost
Back in the day, I was a lost cause
Didn't give a van dam like Jean Claude
Sharp with the flow like a cats claw
Only using my feet to kick back doors
Raps all that I dream about
Facts yes I've been around the block
More than twice never reaching out
If you ain't got a hard track that you can sing about
Recently I've seen a couple thousand
Streams online never short without the shit
I don't wanna think about the places I would sit
I don't wanna think about the drugs I could of hit
Now I'm only ever hitting targets
Bringing bad vibes and they get discarded
Now I'm only ever hitting targets
Bringing bad vibes and they get discarded
Seen
Now I'm only ever hitting targets
Bringing bad vibes and they get discarded
Seems I've found myself up in the market
And I ain't stopping till I'm watching the greats applauding



Credits
Writer(s): Shay Evans
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