Izze The Producer - Goals lyrics

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Izze The Producer - Goals lyrics

[Verse 1] Stop making me promises that you ain't gon' keep I tried to tell you once before, don't mean sh** to me If you don't know me by now I don't know when we gon' meet Got a meeting at 3, studio is at 6 You know exactly where I'm gon' be I'm busy, I'm busy, can't answer my phone, everybody keep calling me Last week you was hectic, this week I ain't stressin' I know I'm on a winning streak Don't eat at Katana's, don't eat Benihana's, I take me a salad and wings You gotta value your team Play by the rules, keep sh** soled up If I put you in charge lil n***a, you better not fold up, n***a I say hold up, what's the hold up, this sh** bigger than ever You remind me of a old pup And I been gettin' money, why you bringing up old stuff? Keep it real, n***as owe us They can keep it, ‘cause we don't need it One in a million, you can ask Alliyah Got it honest, no luck or cheating I don't trust these n***as, can't even trust the seasons When it's snowing in June, sh** f** you meaning? No time for blogs, that sh** silly But you believe it, I'm like oh really? Stay woken, stop dreaming b**hes greedy, do not feed ‘em Gold diggers, dirty demons Yeah they want your gold b**hes ain't got goals, no no I'm tryna school you, baby listen Power of p**y f** politicians And the side b**hes making side decisions That's why you ain't been getting attention You don't want your ring back huh? See a man gon' think with his ding dong What you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl See I'ma tell you what they ain't baby girl Gotta find yourself and create your world Baby girl, baby girl, yeah Stop f**ing with n***as who don't have a conscience How you end up pregnant, still live with your mama? Hmm? I'ma get off that sh** f** your opinion, I know I'm great Gotta drop this album, sh** I know they can't wait Got other folks' lives in my hands now No handout, ‘less he has pen out Depending on 20 years, let's see the residuals You're an ill individual, I know you gon' give it to ‘em I be in here off the top, but they say I ain't lyrical Don't give a f** ‘cause sh** where I'm from it's a miracle Yeah I started off with Try Me but I'm older and spiritual Get to knowing yourself, that's some sh** that put fear in you Put faith in you Make you love n***as, but make you hate n***as I got faith in you Always thought you could do it My mama, my brother Well not my brother, my sister When we ain't have sh** they couldn't do sh** with us Walking ‘round like who want to do what with us What's my preference, my preference is people Stop asking me questions ‘fore I take y'all b**hes I'm single and the boss is my favorite position Huh, I ain't what the game been missing Put me in coach, they can't deny this pimping I ain't overselling myself, just buy my ticket I'ma put on a show, I'ma handle my business They all know the words, sh** ‘cause I inspire the children I bring out the life in the children I'm from the slums like them, why would I be tripping? Hmm? Why would I be tripping? So you can put my music on when the lights are dim When the fridge is low, when you're out with him I'ma make all kind of sh** that be exciting them Add for quotes from my songs when you're writing him Yeah, tell him I said hey Keep your head up baby Tell him I said hey Keep your head up baby Time ain't gon' last forever