Goals

I always been a real one
Hustle all night
Making money like a real one
If you making moves
I could deal with you
I been scheming on a bag
Making songs in the lab
I got goals
So homie get it how you live it
I told em that
I'm all about the business
Man I swear I got goals
I'm just living in the moment
Got get it
Let them other people want it
Boy I got goals

Cookie fresh
Tap like mookie betts
Movie in the flesh
Ooh wee make a mess
Gucci for the flex
Ride I'm a vet
West side till my death
Shoot dice on the stoop
Blowing gas with the troops
Look like we hoop
Drew league
Coup speed
Blue cheese in my pockets
Baby dip your wings
Whip color of give me free
No dirty freaks got O C D
Facts like it raw baby O D B
Target on me L A F C
Two middles up
This F T P
Folks mad so sad
Hoard cash for my defense
Sorry lord I do repent
But honestly ill do it again
I got goals

Man I swear I got goals
Man I swear I got goals

Send stacks to her cash app
Car mint no dents
Dark tent dro scent
Low key clark kent
Goals trying to meet
Barely see me
In the streets trying to eat
Tooly for the beef
Add extra cheese
Don't fool with beast
Sneaks on my feet almost a G
Across the border somewhere overseas
No telling the place
Don't play
So L A
Swear i love this space
Done survived by gods grace
Skin light cant tell my race
Black fist make no mistakes
Gotta get mine cant take no breaks Talking money look me in my face
Jane rolled on 24s
Got goals fight the case
Duck parole must hustle
365 Sleep when I die

I always been a real one
Hustle all night
Making money like a real one
If you making moves
I could deal with you
I been scheming on a bag
Making songs in the lab
I got goals
So homie get it how you live it
I told em that
I'm all about the business
Man I swear I got goals
I'm just living in the moment
Got get it
Let them other people want it
Boy I got goals



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Jason Williams
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