Goals
Everybody talk about they got big dreams
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
My goal is to touch a cool mill right before my life seal
My goal is to be an ugly nigga get hoes like Seal
Them short term
Ion really care your turn
The way we living fast and dying young
Explains why Charlottesville let the torches burn
I ain't come here for political shit
But I'll be damned if I stand for some ignorant shit
And physically, I been that nigga since November '93
When my momma let me into this bitch
Enough of the sidebar convo
I just need the combo to the safe Drake got stashed in Toronto
Niggas say they rocking Ferragamo reach up in ya pockets not a dime hoe
Need to getcha goals right
Neo and I'm a prophyte
And my future looking so bright
Like ultralight beams we let it beam we let it beam
Since I was young knew I been a king
Ever since I ven aquí
Once asked a girl just to marry me
But hey every-ting is every-ting
And I'm full black with no Jamaican but I still say what up to the rastas
Eat Italian food all day but still can't fuck with no imposters
Boy you niggas need some Oscars
Boy you niggas Kevin Costners
Read the teleprompter
Lie again on this lie exam you won't pass cause I'm the new proctor
Everybody talk about they got big dreams
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
A goal can be an achievement that you strive for
A goal is letting no one distract you and keeping your eyes forward
A goal can be a terminal point at the end of the race
And no matter who finishes before you, you gotta run at yo pace
And ima make it on my own time
I cherish life so it feel like it's no time
Fuck you niggas fuck you critics and ya cosign
I hope you motherfuckers go blind
For following a nigga who don't even care about ya well-being
Ian talking pirates when I said Caribbean
Boy I got the luck of the Irish
Make you eat your own words hit you wit the Heimlich
I just wanna spread love and positivity
But every time I do people act like they ain't feeling me
So you want me on some killer shit?
Well I ain't Jason Vorhees
But I bet you by the time I make it to 40
They gon report me
For killing all these rap niggas that's before me
And have to deport me
Play by the rules ain't no need to worry, nigga
Pull up in a drop top while I get my top slopped (Goals)
You ain't like me back then but now you on my cock now
Everybody talk about they got big dreams
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
My goal is to touch a cool mill right before my life seal
My goal is to be an ugly nigga get hoes like Seal
Them short term
Ion really care your turn
The way we living fast and dying young
Explains why Charlottesville let the torches burn
I ain't come here for political shit
But I'll be damned if I stand for some ignorant shit
And physically, I been that nigga since November '93
When my momma let me into this bitch
Enough of the sidebar convo
I just need the combo to the safe Drake got stashed in Toronto
Niggas say they rocking Ferragamo reach up in ya pockets not a dime hoe
Need to getcha goals right
Neo and I'm a prophyte
And my future looking so bright
Like ultralight beams we let it beam we let it beam
Since I was young knew I been a king
Ever since I ven aquí
Once asked a girl just to marry me
But hey every-ting is every-ting
And I'm full black with no Jamaican but I still say what up to the rastas
Eat Italian food all day but still can't fuck with no imposters
Boy you niggas need some Oscars
Boy you niggas Kevin Costners
Read the teleprompter
Lie again on this lie exam you won't pass cause I'm the new proctor
Everybody talk about they got big dreams
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
A goal can be an achievement that you strive for
A goal is letting no one distract you and keeping your eyes forward
A goal can be a terminal point at the end of the race
And no matter who finishes before you, you gotta run at yo pace
And ima make it on my own time
I cherish life so it feel like it's no time
Fuck you niggas fuck you critics and ya cosign
I hope you motherfuckers go blind
For following a nigga who don't even care about ya well-being
Ian talking pirates when I said Caribbean
Boy I got the luck of the Irish
Make you eat your own words hit you wit the Heimlich
I just wanna spread love and positivity
But every time I do people act like they ain't feeling me
So you want me on some killer shit?
Well I ain't Jason Vorhees
But I bet you by the time I make it to 40
They gon report me
For killing all these rap niggas that's before me
And have to deport me
Play by the rules ain't no need to worry, nigga
Pull up in a drop top while I get my top slopped (Goals)
You ain't like me back then but now you on my cock now
Everybody talk about they got big dreams
But nobody wanna come and do the work that it takes all between
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
Is it more money? Find yo future spouse? (What's yo goals?)
To live like a king and know what it mean to have all the clout? (Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo goals?)
(Nigga what's yo-)
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Writer(s): Patrick Montgomery
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