AP Greed - Goals

No time to roll the backwoods so I just twist the games up
These niggas wan play tough we air him out and won't say nothing
My niggas put 4's up after 7's groove this gangland
Westside moving 7 Oz I'm big plug and I ain't playing
Nigga fainted when he heard the price
I'm the money man but I ain't nothing nice
I been stacking up for a better price
If you selling bows you know what it's like
I was getting it
Chopper
Got a big drum put a spin to it
He eager to prove himself and we need a body so let him do it
Left him out in boat with no paddle
And he gotta swim to it
Pre Bagged the eighths on the mantle
A special blend to it
Shorty said that she for me but she lying and I ain't foolish
All these hoes is for the streets
Bitches and women included
I been trying to spark a blunt
Been on fire like a Bic
Act like you want smoke or something
Fire him up and let him sit
Nigga I'm big Hoover
All I wear is Astros fits
Get rich or die trying I'm feeling like 50 Cent
I got goals
I want 240 this year I got Oz
Imma sell everything I got hoes
I told that Bitch to walk the plank and now we on
I got my chain Miami Cuban with the stones
I want 240 this year I got Oz
Imma sell everything I got hoes
I told that bitch to walk the plank and now we on
I got my chain Miami Cuban with the stones
I'm almost at a hundred it's about time that I double up
I wan buy myself a chain to celebrate the come up
I wanna big Cuban 14 millimeter that's 20k
Get the matching bracelet with it yeah that's like another 8
Niggas wanna kill me they gone have to find another way
Next nigga that try me might not live to see anther day
This wasn't an accident I did it all I masterminded
Cain't nobody take no credit
Smack whoever disrespecting
I came in here with my weapon
You gone need a map to find me
I be on the rails and curbs I stop but then back to grinding
Bitch I'm the electric box I supply the plug
But I love them trenches so I'm still serving dubs
My goal is like 200k I'll get it in a minute here
Understand my vision crystal clear like I'm in the mirror
My only competition
You say that you get a good price but I bet I can beat it
Got the stash so I'll repeat my goals
I got goals
I want 240 this year I got Oz
Imma sell everything I got hoes
I told that Bitch to walk the plank and now we on
I got my chain Miami Cuban with the stones
I want 240 this year I got Oz
Imma sell everything I got hoes
I told that bitch to walk the plank and now we on
I got my chain Miami Cuban with the stones

Written by:
Breanthony Paul

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