MONEY THE GOAL Lyrics

Get money the goal

No I won't sell my soul

I'm keeping my pole for niggaz

N ducking patrol

I carried that load

Long nights on the road

I'm stunting this gold on bitches

Who said I was broke

Get money the goal

No I won't sell my soul

I'm keeping my pole for niggaz

N ducking patrol

I carried that load

Long nights on the road

I'm stunting this gold on bitches

Who said I was broke

If you broke you a joke

No gz up in broke

The world is so cold go get you a coat

Go get you some money

Go get you a tote

Then jump off the porch n get on yo own

One of my homies took 2 to the dome

N one got an L he not coming home

Catch me on Linden I'm bending and sinning and winning

That's how I'm living when I'm coming home

2006 bought my first microphone

By 2010 I had been in zone

Tryna sit on the throne

Move to Cali cuz I ain't scared Of beginning alone

This is the trap

This is the phone

We in the hood this is our home

We can protect and serve ourselves

While we out here serving our own

It wasn't a problem when they in control

Unload and reload

N I'm about to explode

I'm custom my clothes and custom my gold

I custom my bitch and she cuss thru her moan

The switch in the pistol spittin like bone

OG my cologne

My shirt a Vlone

Her top on my phone is not being shown

Remember when niggaz would not give me loan

Gotta get in the zone

Can I carry on

I spent me a mil before it was known

Caught me a play at 7 years old

Now I run me a play den get back on the road

I walk thru the hood

I ain't tucking my gold

You been the shit and I been the commode

Increasing my load

The game is not told

The game should be sold so pay what you owe

They showing me love now I getting some dough,

They check for my whip n I'm getting some hoes

Been thru the lows

Feeling like Ghost

I'm fuckin a Tasha that's doing the most

The Tommy is close

Where I can't disclose

My shooters is near and they staying on post

You ain't talkin bout money you ain't playing with loafs

This dick is the vax and I double her dose

She asking for time I'm telling her no

I hit like a dog when I bury my bone

Her man steady texting and calling her phone

You don't need that static so leave me alone

Yo diamonds gemstones

I'm ballin Jim Jones

The diamonds I'm rocking as real my chrome

Spend most of my time getting it in and getting it gone now that we on

Get money the goal

No I won't sell my soul

I'm keeping my pole for niggaz

N ducking patrol

I carried that load

Long nights on the road

I'm stunting this gold on bitches

Who said I was broke

Get money the goal

No I won't sell my soul

I'm keeping my pole for niggaz

N ducking patrol

I carried that load

Long nights on the road

I'm stunting this gold on bitches

Who said I was broke