Goals

Immigrant but making my way out Dope, moving them weights out On god, I’m sick of this layouts Court, working my layups Rose from the dirt to the mud From the bombs to the cops On my way gotta kill all my opps Ain’t leaving no rapper to stunt Left, right, watch out for the ropes Supreme, laced, black Air Forces Hope on track with a bunch of roses You think I’m soft but my shoots do have me dancing on ya I be Flexing on ya D boy got so many hits and they be raining on y’a Cooking the heat like I’m cooking a pasta Vocals on beat like salt in the water Flows keep on flowing like baby que passa Hit after hit make I’m becoming a monster Going on the road (Road) Working on my goals (On god) Words to absorb (Woah) Turn up all the coasts (Let’s go) Going on the road (Road) Working on my goals (On god) Words to absorb (Woah) Turn up all the coasts (Go) They say what you doing I tell em the most They say your life is ruined I tell ‘em wait till’ I blow Life is like money The less you got, the more you understand You got all them honeys But look around boy, where your family at? Sitting on the couch, spitting these raps Got my fam around, see them happy no caps Hotbox with the sounds, lotta work no naps Counting the ounces, girls twerking to WAP Backstage allowed, moving the crowd Seen ´em turning up when the bass so loud Running they jumping the whole world is bumping Like gaz to the flame we are making a coming Going on the road (Road) Working on my goals (On god) Words to absorb (Woah) Turn up all the coasts (Let’s go) Going on the road (Road) Working on my goals (On god) Words to absorb (Woah) Turn up all the coasts (Go)