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Finna reach my goals (yeah, yeah, yeah) I walk around, pockets full I just copped a new whip, full tint That's the shit you wish you could afford And they say yeah, yeah, yeah I'm headed up to the stars That 25-8, overwork, don't hate mindset just got me more (Ooh, woah-oh, oh-woah) If I can't trust her, I can't trust anybody I'm making sure all the day-ones beside me And niggas wildin', so I don't drink at parties Girls making bad decisions off Bacardi Rappin', so they gon' search me on Safari None of my old girls can have me, I'm sorry I'm wearing that blue, I'ma score like Jabari I'm not sorry for the wait All of my family gon' eat 'cause we grindin' forever So I'm not sorry for my plate Shawty was playin' too much, she was thottin' with niggas I had to get her out the way I don't want love, we can't go on the date I just be focused on gettin' this cake So why this girl leading me on, she insane Flexin', I'ma vibe alone Textin', I won't pick up the phone They like, "he fire, he raw to the bone" And I can't be a simp, so forget a love song I'm buyin' new things Gotta fix some problems and some loose strings Lil' shawty wanna be together and do things Focused on me, don't have time for her mood swings Finna reach my goals (yeah, yeah, yeah) I walk around, pockets full I just copped a new whip, full tint That's the shit you wish you could afford And they say yeah, yeah, yeah I'm headed up to the stars That 25-8, overwork, don't hate mindset just got me more Shawty playing games for the one time Smooth pass, but she ain't hit the goal line So I got myself this queen, she got the same goal as mine Better not waste my time Why you wanna see what I got inside? Only things that'll get me to a milli' No time for the ceiling, we all reach the sky Reach the top, my fit gon' be designer I see the clock, my future glowin' brighter I feed the flock, my plate gon' be a diner Don't cheat, do not follow all your desires I seek for more, I'm never gettin' tired I reap to sow, my actions gettin' finer I reach my goals so our haters can find us (But I know they won't do shit) Flexing, got a lot of dough Blessings, I'ma get me some mo' I'm stackin' this guala, don't hit me for nada I see you mañana when I hit the globe I'm buyin' new things But first gotta cop my dukes a crib Then buy out a private island, make a couple thousand, cop shawty a new ring Finally reached my goals (yeah, yeah, yeah) I walk around, pockets full I just copped a new whip, full tint That's the shit you wish you could afford And they say yeah, yeah, yeah I'm headed up to the stars That 25-8, overwork, don't hate mindset just got me more I don't really got time for the lecture because I don't really got time I don't really got time for the lecture, that's all, but you've been on my mind I don't really got time I don't really got time, no, no I don't really got time
Writer(s): Darius King, Eric Yang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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