Rapsody - #Goals lyrics

[Verse 1] Making short term goals when the weather folds, huh When I hit a million I’mma still buy fake gold You seen Stranger Things, the Will in me won’t let go I was born on two-one so eleven is all I know One on one I got a team to run I’m blessed so I’m only patriot of the flag, got a paper plane fold A circle with Jamla written in script like on scrolls It’s been a while we been bubblin’ underground like [Mo?] She got a goal to be married by 25 or 24 Want him to figure it out but if you ask her, she don’t know Long as he got the money money, that’s all he need to show Got a goal to be happy but got 99 totes You gon’ hurt your back carrying them bags like that, that’s a quote Some chicks around my way gold in go to church mode But she ain’t make it, she party hard the night before Goals goals, goals, goals goals Know a chick in Atlanta want a body like Teyana Join a gym but only went 3 or 4 times the whole summer Everybody got goals but they all got different numbers Got a mama and her goal is to grow up and then not become her Know a chick that got a goal to grow her hair down to her stomach But she bleached it last Sunday and she cut it just Monday Know a broad at the job that got a goal to be the boss Yo, she late every day though and she always taking off Got goals to stack money but she can’t, she love to shop Goals, goals, goals, I ain’t never takin’ off Goals, goals, goals, we ain’t never takin’ off

Goals, goals, goals, they ain’t never takin’ off Let’s talk about some goals Let’s talk about some goals [Bridge] You got millionaire goals, self esteem goals, relationship goals Let’s talk about some goals [Verse 2] Making short term goals when the weather folds Politic and handling business, [?] [?] Got to go and pull up in something that makes them go “ooh, sh**” She gotta goal to cover Ebony In her world it’s better and more prestigious than being on Vogue And maybe Rolling Stone, secondly I know some girls that just wanna be chose I know some fly girls, smart girls and some hoes I know some fly men, smart guys and some hoes A bruh grew up down the street that only rocked the retros He got a goal to get drafted into the NBA Y’all got goals to all graduate with a MBA You wanna move out your mama crib Yesterday, to make it home safe was the goal Cause round her place they been shootin’ shootin’ She got a goal to sleep in late, play shooter-shooter Kids don’t ever sleep in late She got a goal to have a Michael or Prince estate Her girls all got goals, they hope they marry some ball players Uh and you just wanna be debt-free And he just want a job but got a criminal history Your whole life you been Michael-like with your goals You and Steph Curry both chasing victory She got a goal to live rent-free She said I’mma pimp the system like it’s been pimpin’ me Talkin’ ’bout some goals