Same Goals (feat. Gonzy)

(Yo, YFxlls, play that shit) Hit my Woo like I'm Pop (Woo!) If it's Smoke, anything goes Get my dawgs off the block Me and squad got the same goals It's just us at the top Ate me up for some bangles, but she want her a rock I could never get tangled, do she love me or not? In a 28 doing 90 You either in the way or beside me Hella niggas fake, keep a shotty Turn the Chevrolet to a Gatti We going up, put the blame on me Shawty showing up, then she rain on me Heard you showing love, but you ain't homie We going dumb till the tank on E My shooter on the right in case somebody do me wrong, aye I need a hunnit thou in my account, it's been too long, aye I told lil mama suck me off, I had a long day Niggas on my jock, but used to hate me in the hallway Like a broke Xbox, I don't play Tryna stack bills up, no Chauncey Need a H-Town shawty like Yoncé Lil bad vibe, she saucy They drew that line and I crossed it Going strong, ain't even exhausted I took too much, I'm nauseous Where is my mind? I lost it I done lost it I'm too toxic I'm feeling nauseous Where is my mind? I lost it I done lost it I done lost it I done lost it Hit my Woo like I'm Pop If it's Smoke, anything goes Get my bros off the block Me and squad got the same goals Only us at the top Ate me up for a bankroll, but she wanted a rock I could never get tangled, do she love me or not? In a 28 doing 90 You can see my dawgs right behind me Keep a tool, I can't be a body Switch up the Benz for a 'Rarri When you go up, please put the rain on me She wanna feel like a part of me Say you showing love, but you ain't homie We going dumb till the tank on E Everywhere I go, gotta watch my back, they tryna frame me Got a way of thinking bout this life of being famous Gotta let my family eat Can't be in danger She asked, "Remember me?" I don't speak to strangers See that Benz, I want it, I got it She like how I ride, wanna get inside None of my dawgs gon' play none bout it See some smoke, we finna slide Stabbed in the back too many times Bitch, I go crazy all over mine Pussy be talking way too much online And I got a stick and my boy know to drive Check the oven 'cause the bread keep rising Shoot him in the back, a PP Bizon I just left your lil bitch house, she crying Told her I love her, but she know I'm lying Said she never wanna go without me Told her I got way too much around me I got too much around me, yeah Can't f*ck with them cause they doubted, yeah Can't f*ck with them cause they doubted, yeah Yeah Hit my Woo like I'm Pop Hit my Woo like I'm Pop Hit my Woo like I'm Pop (Woo!) If it's Smoke, anything goes Get my dawgs off the block Me and squad got the same goals It's just us at the top Ate me up for some bangles, but she want her a rock I could never get tangled, do she love me or not? In a 28 doing 90 You either in the way or beside me Hella niggas fake, keep a shotty Turn the Chevrolet to a Gatti We going up, put the blame on me Shawty showing up, then she rain on me Heard you showing love, but you ain't homie We going dumb till the tank on E