The Main Goal!
Oh oh, yeah
Shawty see that I'm not basic
I'm a star everyday I prayin' that I make it
I with my gang yeah you know I'm on that ETK shit
Exotic drugs in my system, I think that I'm faded
Shawty wanna fuck me, I don't even know your name bih
Get rich with all my brothers yeah my nigga that's the main goal
Rafs and Ricks on me lil nigga I don't rock no plain clothes
I know I'm bout my bread and my chicken got that panko
Don't talk down on my brothers or y'all niggas gettin' halo's
I'm pourin' up that syrup this is wocky, not no maple
And I just want some good sex and we dont need no labels
I don't need none of that
5agey sent the beat I don't know how to act
5agey sent the beat now I'm pouring the act
And if it ain't bout cash please don't call my jack
And nigga I'm not playin' bitch I stand on that
On all ten, toes down on the mat
This feens take percs like vitamins, keep tryna quit and relapsed
Feel like DJ Khaled cause I got the major bag
Every time I'm at the store these niggas know I'm popping tags
Purple Jeans, my body and my brody poppin' pinks
Get rich with all my brothers yeah my nigga that's the main goal
Rafs and Ricks on me lil nigga I don't rock no plain clothes
I know I'm bout my bread and my chicken got that panko
Don't talk down on my brothers or y'all niggas gettin' halo's
I'm pourin' up that syrup this is wocky, not no maple
And I just want some good sex and we dont need no labels
Shawty see that I'm not basic
I'm a star everyday I prayin' that I make it
I with my gang yeah you know I'm on that ETK shit
Exotic drugs in my system, I think that I'm faded
Shawty wanna fuck me, I don't even know your name bih
Get rich with all my brothers yeah my nigga that's the main goal
Rafs and Ricks on me lil nigga I don't rock no plain clothes
I know I'm bout my bread and my chicken got that panko
Don't talk down on my brothers or y'all niggas gettin' halo's
I'm pourin' up that syrup this is wocky, not no maple
And I just want some good sex and we dont need no labels
I don't need none of that
5agey sent the beat I don't know how to act
5agey sent the beat now I'm pouring the act
And if it ain't bout cash please don't call my jack
And nigga I'm not playin' bitch I stand on that
On all ten, toes down on the mat
This feens take percs like vitamins, keep tryna quit and relapsed
Feel like DJ Khaled cause I got the major bag
Every time I'm at the store these niggas know I'm popping tags
Purple Jeans, my body and my brody poppin' pinks
Get rich with all my brothers yeah my nigga that's the main goal
Rafs and Ricks on me lil nigga I don't rock no plain clothes
I know I'm bout my bread and my chicken got that panko
Don't talk down on my brothers or y'all niggas gettin' halo's
I'm pourin' up that syrup this is wocky, not no maple
And I just want some good sex and we dont need no labels
Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Brutus
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