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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Goals
6element

I took the top off the motherfuckin´ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew

Overtime for to make sure that I don´t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin´ bad, but I know that it´s a lot for me to do

I was tired of doing the same thing
Got serious, then I changed lanes
They knowin´ that we bust brains
But ain´t why I´m inside in chains
Put my focus in the main business
Lookin´ for a half a ticket plane
Tryna find somethin´ that fit the description of my pain
My name to some people ain´t looked over
Go find you somethin´ to look over
Since young, never been a pushover
Got the bag like a book holder
Nigga, you gon´ make me mad and we gon´ spin on ´em

Did the dash inside a Lamb´ and then he crash
Ain´t get a dent on him
That´s my lil´ homie
Remember posted at the store, I ain´t have a cent on me
One uniform, went to school everyday the same lint on me
Needed help to stand up straight and then they bent on me
Dirty bitch was catchin´ fire and I wouldn´t even piss on ´em

I took the top off the motherfuckin´ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don´t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin´ bad, but I know that it´s a lot for me to do

Switched the motto, I ain´t hit the lotto
But my bag different
Skippin´ school with my dog, wasn´t really tryna bag with me
Fell in love once, but mm, I said my grandma was different
I´m like, "Mm, I´m a millionaire, I ain´t with the kidding"
That´s me just thinkin´
Too much money, separate the bank
2012, I´d use a shoebox
I don´t really like to talk, I ain´t bein´ rude now
Three hundred thousand, it be for fashion
And I still´ll probably pass it up
I don´t give no fuck as long as we got a gat on us

That´s a new edition
She don´t want me, she feel like my heart old
Why you want my heart, love?
Take it slow, I ball on and off court

I took the top off the motherfuckin´ coupe
They closed the door, but I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don´t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin´ bad, but I know that it´s a lot for me to do