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GOALS
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
GOALS was released on December 28, 2025 by Mati Boyz Records as a part of the album GOALS & RANSOM - Single
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Release DateDecember 28, 2025
LabelMati Boyz Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Praise Ichemati
Praise Ichemati
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Praise Ichemati
Praise Ichemati
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashis Mishra
Ashis Mishra
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
You had to wait for this one yeah
What you saying
Go
Yeah Huh
Yeah Huh
This no chit chat in the business
Let's go see
Lets go
Port Harcourt city
Let's go see hey hah
I'm tryna chase this goals
Shoot
You tryna chase these hoes
Kill shoot
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
(Kill shoot)
I wake up, mind on the money
Shoot
How can I get some more
More
I'm grinding for the paper
Paper
I don't give a fuck about now
Kill shoot
I'm tryna chase this goals
Goals
You tryna chase these hoes
Hoes
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
Kill shoot
I wake up, mind on my money
Shoot
How can I make some more
Shoot
I'm grinding for the paper I don't give a fuck about now
See How can I put this diamonds on my wrist that's my aim right now
Mama still on the phone she's asking son when are you coming home
Yeah Not right now
I'm still in the streets still chasing doe
I'm grinding, I'm grinding
Tryna get money exactly
Exactly
Exactly
Exactly
Exactly
This streets is not exciting
Too many greeze
Too many freeze
Too many steeze
When I pull up
Oops dem retreat
Straight from the trenches
Now I'm the G
Even your babe she's texting me
I'm tryna chase this goals
You tryna chase these hoes
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
Yeah
I wake up, mind on my money
Yeah
How can I make some more
Yeah
I'm grinding for my paper I don't give a fuck about now
I'm tryna chase this goals
You tryna chase these hoes
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
I wake up, mind on my money
How can I get some more
I'm grinding for the paper I don't give a fuck about now
Me I no Dey tolerate nonsense
My blood too hot for that contest
I wan make bread I no wan make sense
Shoot
I step too hard, the insects fear
Motion man, we don't relent
Big bag chasing, my intent
Me and my gees we get big dreams.
Got to get the bread we don't need tea.
Life's been hard we no match break
Very soon things surely go change
Two seconds brand new chain
The bitches snubbing start texting
Tryna ask me for a link up
Of course I no Dey carry past tense
Main chick Dey I no just wan stress
I don cereal but no corn flakes
I'm tryna chase this goals
You tryna chase these hoes
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
I wake up, minds on the money
Money
How can I make some more
Some more
I'm grinding for the paper
Paper
I don't give a fuck about now
I'm tryna chase this goals
You tryna chase these hoes
You a lame ass ****
We don't deserve to walk in the same road
I wake up, mind on the money
How can I make some more
I'm grinding for my paper I don't give a fuck about now.
Written by: Praise Ichemati
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