Goals

Lyrics

[Chorus] If I ever touched a hundred million dollars in my life, oh, Lord knows (Lord knows, Lord knows) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) All I ever really wanted was to take care of the family and my woes (My people, my folks) And my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) I need a bitch that fuck with me and roll the weed and suck the D when I get home (Hell yeah) No complainin' 'bout other hoes (Don't talk about it) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) And I'd rather never sell another album, I would never have to sell my soul (Never that) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) [Verse 1] We on with the roof fame Big money on the wrist game Little nigga with a big dream I remember them days in the hoop day I'm in that new thang with a few chains And I swish champagne for duke's sake 4, 5, later kickin' like Liu Kang Small city, young nigga tryin to maintain And I had no pot to piss in My daddy missin', guess God was listenin' I remember them days of wishin', nobody listen Had to show 'em once again, how I get my checks with two commas Did everything that I promised Want better health for my momma And lean your tea from you hina And that's my motherfuckin' goal Tell 'em free my motherfuckin' woes Every king need a queen to touch his soul Baby keep on ballin' on them hoes And I still got so far to go, and I still got so much to do One thing I won't do is lose I know, they know, we know [Chorus] If I ever touched a hundred million dollars in my life, oh, Lord knows (Lord knows, Lord knows) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) All I ever really wanted was to take care of the family and my woes (My people, my folks) And my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) I need a bitch that fuck with me and roll the weed and suck the D when I get home (Hell yeah) No complainin' 'bout other hoes (Don't talk about it) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) And I'd rather never sell another album, I would never have to sell my soul (Never that) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) [Verse 2] And I want that mansion in the hills, big faces on the bills I touch the money, I seen a million, I can tell you how it feel Put both of my children on the will I'll never be nothin' less, I'm trill Lord knows it's complicated, got confrontation, with the baby momma still But I got that love for you, baby, all them times you tried to play me Perfect time, mindin' my mind, ridden and I found a better lady I'm so blessed I need a halo, fuck you, if you hatin' on me I just want to put all my niggas in the position for the bank roll On my list of many goals, I'm so gifted with the flow Drink champagne out the bottle, that's my one and only motto No I grind, and I pray, do it all again tomorrow For my son and my little daughter and my momma heavenly father [Chorus] If I ever touched a hundred million dollars in my life, oh, Lord knows (Lord knows, Lord knows) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) All I ever really wanted was to take care of the family and my woes (My people, my folks) And my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) I need a bitch that fuck with me and roll the weed and suck the D when I get home (Hell yeah) No complainin' 'bout other hoes (Don't talk about it) That's my motherfuckin' goals (My goals, my goals) And I'd rather never sell another album, I would never have to sell my soul (Never that) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) And my motherfuckin' goal (My goal, my goal) [Verse 3] I'm all on Instagram flexin' Chocolate Sunday is her obsession I got habits of countin' blessings I'm a student to every lesson Only others the way to go Never talk to much on them phones Never forget bout where you come from Broward County you been puttin' on That's been my motherfuckin' goal Now a young nigga puttin' on And this my motherfuckin' song And this my motherfuckin' song [Outro] I'm all on Instagram flexin' Chocolate Sunday is her obsession I got habits of countin' blessings I'm a student to every lesson Only others the way to go Never talk to much on them phones Never forget bout where you come from Broward County you been puttin' on I'm all on Instagram flexin'