Goals Lyrics

Flame up

Niggas be soaking the game up

Either I'm hoping my change up

Or joking and throwing my gang up

Niggas be all on that lame stuff

I just be smoking my brain stuck

I just be hoping the dame fuck

Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up

Look at me

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Bitches be thinking I'm swoll

Look at me

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All of my hitters is bros

Look at me

Goals

Nigga keep chasing that doe

Look at me

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Goals

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I just be chilling and doing the same thing

Boosting and plotting and scheming to spray things

All of my niggas is killers won't say names

Some of them shooting the thing thing

But all of my niggas we gangbang

Niggas will stick up a nigga seen niggas get hit up for less

Shots out the face of the barrel deliver a nigga to death

I'm at a place where they battle and bitches solicit for sex

They'll put your face in the gravel if niggas ain't feeling respect

So then give us respect or just give us room

Give us respect all my niggas goons

Give u a second to get in tune

Nigga its death when u feel the boom

Niggas is stepping up pretty soon

Niggas is creeping up in them vrooms

Give it a week you gone feel your doom

Bringing them sweepers now get a broom

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns leave your body in a stiff place

Flame up

Niggas be soaking the game up

Either I'm hoping my change up

Or joking and throwing my gang up

Niggas be all on that lame stuff

I just be smoking my brain stuck

I just be hoping the dame fuck

Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up

Look at me

Goals

Bitches be thinking I'm swoll

Look at me

Goals

All of my hitters is bros

Look at me

Goals

Nigga keep chasing that doe

Look at me

Goals

Goals

Goals

Now one in the brown two in the pink

When bitches around bitches get down bitches gone do what I think

Bitches be hoeing they chasing that money they moving abusing them drinks

Bitches be thinking its cute when they giving me ass so I'm hitting your boo where it stink

But hell no

Bitches be peeping the male code

They see you rich and could get chips

That's when it gets sticky like Velcro

They telling niggas you sell blow

Bending they bitches like elbows

Niggas be thinking the king sweet

Get the bullets to track them like railroads

I be just out on my job see me collecting my dues

She be just repping the mob she fell in love with the crew

I just be soaking in cash soaking from head to my shoe

See me just smoking that gas making it do what it do

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns automatic big spray

Big guns leave your body in a stiff place

Flame up

Niggas be soaking the game up

Either I'm hoping my change up

Or joking and throwing my gang up

Niggas be all on that lame stuff

I just be smoking my brain stuck

I just be hoping the dame fuck

Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up

Look at me

Goals

Bitches be thinking I'm swoll

Look at me

Goals

All of my hitters is bros

Look at me

Goals

Nigga keep chasing that doe

Look at me

Goals

Goals

Goals