Mark Logan - Squad Goals
Unlace my skates and I pick the mic upI hit the stage and I lit it right up
Eight on my jersey but I’m one when it come to the come up
Ten on my arm so you know I’m always done up
Now all of a sudden, now all of a sudden
They’re tryna tell me they were down, when they really wasn’t
Now I’m really buzzin', look who I’m becoming
I do it for the culture I feel like I’m Joe Budden
And I don’t wanna make it seem, like I was
Caught in the middle of chasing dreams, and now I’m
Taking what was truly in my genes, and so I’m
Splitting D and I’m splitting seams, uhun
That’s the main takeaway, career about to breakaway
I’m off to the races, I’m off different places
Now it ain’t the same, when I hear 'em say the name
Let 'em face it, you’re not gonna change this
Fate which I’ve been blessed with, is it bitterness
The taste is on your breath, but just a little bit
Odds are that odds are still against me, will it change eventually
Used to be our goal just to make it to the pros
Used to be our goal just to make it to the show
Now we on the come up, and it's all about dough
Countin G's, y'na mean, squad goals
Used to be our goal just to make it to the pros
Used to be our goal just to make it to the show
Now we on the come up, and it's all about dough
Squad goals
Squad goals
Squad goals
Squad goals
I call the shots and the squad goes
Tied up with the left, throwing with the right hand
Running out of breath, fighting with the mic stand
Gotta do my best, you know what I’m like man
I can’t it take it light then, well I guess your right then
And I knew it right then, we are nothing like them
Nah, we are not alike man
I’m authentic, I’m rigid, I stick to my vision
You're bendin, you're peeling, you're bitching, you're squealing
Lay her body like I’m F1, her body built like she racing F1
I ain’t gotta worry 'bout the next one
Hit the party looking dash' but she plus one
Wanted to be Wayne a little, want the skill of Lil Wayne
But I never broke it off when the feelings changed
Wanted to be getting Stans, but I’m out here getting fans
Guess it tastes the same from a fuckin' winnin glass
Used to be our goal just to make it to the pros
Used to be our goal just to make it to the show
Now we on the come up, and it's all about dough
Countin G's, y'na mean, squad goals
Used to be our goal just to make it to the pros
Used to be our goal just to make it to the show
Now we on the come up, and it's all about dough
Squad goals
Squad goals
Squad goals
Squad goals
I call the shots and the squad goes
Written by:
John Boswell, Mark Logan
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