Closer To My Goals
G.T.
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Yeah that money counter music (Helluva made this beat, baby) Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals (To my goals) Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold) The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls) How you fuckin' with them Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh) I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose ('Cause she chose) The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul (Stole my soul) I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on (They know I'm on) We gon' bring the trophy home Play your role (C'mon) Ayy, I had to get away to get a bag (For real) y'all crabs in the bucket We eat garlic noodles and crab (Ayy) Listen to my raps You might learn how to move a bag Before you f*ck up the pros You better fill up the stash (For real) My Rollie forty cash I look at it like a slab (Ayy) I took off on these niggas They still stuck in the past (Damn) I wrote down my goals, they got manifested (yeah) known to make chess moves Louis with the checkers (For real) We gon' make it through the checkpoint Ain't no second guessing Ain't no plan B, who gon' feed Lil G? (For real) i don't care who make it first It could be you or me (You or me) We gon' get the same credit if we on a team (For real, nigga) Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals (To my goals) Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold) The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls) How you fuckin' with them Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh) I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose ('Cause she chose) The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul (Stole my soul) I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on (They know I'm on) We gon' bring the trophy home Play your role (C'mon) Wakin' up early every day and go And chase me some money (Wake up, chase me some money) Bein' broke is a joke But that shit ain't even funny (It ain't) They raid on Tuesdays and Thursdays We close on Sunday (For real) I get the bag on a Tuesday It's gone by Thursday (It's gone) You know you on the East When every street a one-way (For real) Where lil' niggas fifteen Dyin' 'bout gunplay (I swear) I used to tell myself I'd Be straight after one play (yeah) Most love be fake But the love from my son ain't (yeah) I'ma even eat the crumbs on my plate (I am) I'm hungry, you can see this shit in my face (You can see it) Post up at The Loft, all day, move weight (yeah) all day Fillin' up the safe 'til we break the bank (Ayy) Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals (To my goals) Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold) The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls) How you fuckin' with them Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh) I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose ('Cause she chose) The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul (Stole my soul) I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on (They know I'm on) We gon' bring the trophy home Play your role (C'mon)
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