Goals

I just wanna live a little bit of my goals

I've been at this for a minute now

Who are you to come and tear us down?

I put on for my town, my town, my town, my town

Uh, living on the floor on the mattress

Carpets got burns from the ashes

Smoke loud and I'm proud of the practice

My girl go like the Furley Ghost

Kick hard and she swerve the most

Gold fronts while she stunt on you hoes

Bay girl, Bay girl, they cop the smokes

Bay girl, slay girl, they got the votes

Ooh, keep my mind so simple

Only buy, no rentals

Keep my money quiet, no info

I ain't a crip but my currency crypto

I got my mind on the motion in here

This flow sound mainstream cause they came and stole it

We from the Bay just keep giving out game

I say it's time we took ownership

I just wanna live a little bit of my goals (My goals)

I've been at this for a minute now

Who are you to come and tear us down? (Down, down, down)

I put on for my town, my town, my town, my town (Yeah, yeah)

Heard that I been rapping for a minute

Where I'm from, they got the tendency to feel it

Too much sauce to conceal it

Cup runneth over, keep spilling

Feeling myself like I'm M.D

2Pac soon as he just got free

I been dope, be careful, don't O.D

They all just wanna hang out with the OG

Oh no

That another rapper that I'm hearing tryna

Sound like he from here again (Oh, woah)

I can feel the work that I been doing paying

Off, obviously it's apparent (No show)

It's a lot of talk every time I come around

Swear to God I never hear it (Won't go)

If you ever heard anything I ever said

Know I'm only 'bout the winning

Uh, I just wanna live a little bit of my goals

I've been at this for a minute now

Who are you to come and tear us down?

I put on for my town, my town, my town, my town

My town might outrun the whole race

And my town might outgun the whole nation

My town, night out, clown and go crazy

Lights out, fight, my town don't like waiting

For you to catch up, what we saying?

Don't like my town, why is you staying?

Ride 'round my town flossing, you paying

One way or another, we taking

All of your shit, call that tax when

You on that ho shit, we got stacks

But you do not know shit about what GOAT is

If you did not grow up around Oakland

Left the Bay when I was eighteen, dummy

Came back at twenty-two

Four years was enough to know

I had way more shit left to do in my town