G.T. - Closer To My Goals lyrics
[G.T. - Closer To My Goals lyrics]
Yeah that money counter music
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)
Ayy, I had to get away to get a bag
(For real) y'all crabs in the bucket
We eat garlic noodles and crab (Ayy)
Listen to my raps
You might learn how to move a bag
Before you fuck up the pros
You better fill up the stash (For real)
My Rollie forty cash
I look at it like a slab (Ayy)
I took off on these niggas
They still stuck in the past (Damn)
I wrote down my goals, they got manifested
(yeah) known to make chess moves
Louis with the checkers (For real)
We gon' make it through the checkpoint
Ain't no second guessing
Ain't no plan B, who gon' feed Lil G?
(For real) i don't care who make it first
It could be you or me (You or me)
We gon' get the same credit if we on a team
(For real, nigga)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)
Wakin' up early every day and go
And chase me some money
(Wake up, chase me some money)
Bein' broke is a joke
But that shit ain't even funny (It ain't)
They raid on Tuesdays and Thursdays
We close on Sunday (For real)
I get the bag on a Tuesday
It's gone by Thursday (It's gone)
You know you on the East
When every street a one-way (For real)
Where lil' niggas fifteen
Dyin' 'bout gunplay (I swear)
I used to tell myself I'd
Be straight after one play (yeah)
Most love be fake
But the love from my son ain't (yeah)
I'ma even eat the crumbs on my plate (I am)
I'm hungry, you can see this shit in my face
(You can see it)
Post up at The Loft, all day, move weight
(yeah) all day
Fillin' up the safe 'til we break the bank
(Ayy)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)
Ayy, I had to get away to get a bag
(For real) y'all crabs in the bucket
We eat garlic noodles and crab (Ayy)
Listen to my raps
You might learn how to move a bag
Before you fuck up the pros
You better fill up the stash (For real)
My Rollie forty cash
I look at it like a slab (Ayy)
I took off on these niggas
They still stuck in the past (Damn)
I wrote down my goals, they got manifested
(yeah) known to make chess moves
Louis with the checkers (For real)
We gon' make it through the checkpoint
Ain't no second guessing
Ain't no plan B, who gon' feed Lil G?
(For real) i don't care who make it first
It could be you or me (You or me)
We gon' get the same credit if we on a team
(For real, nigga)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)
Wakin' up early every day and go
And chase me some money
(Wake up, chase me some money)
Bein' broke is a joke
But that shit ain't even funny (It ain't)
They raid on Tuesdays and Thursdays
We close on Sunday (For real)
I get the bag on a Tuesday
It's gone by Thursday (It's gone)
You know you on the East
When every street a one-way (For real)
Where lil' niggas fifteen
Dyin' 'bout gunplay (I swear)
I used to tell myself I'd
Be straight after one play (yeah)
Most love be fake
But the love from my son ain't (yeah)
I'ma even eat the crumbs on my plate (I am)
I'm hungry, you can see this shit in my face
(You can see it)
Post up at The Loft, all day, move weight
(yeah) all day
Fillin' up the safe 'til we break the bank
(Ayy)
Ayy, ayy, I'm a little closer to my goals
(To my goals)
Left wrist white, right gold (Right gold)
The anniversary, came Rolls (Came Rolls)
How you fuckin' with them
Niggas and they bold? (Uh uh, uh uh)
I only fucked the bitch 'cause she chose
('Cause she chose)
The lil' bitch a thief, she stole my soul
(Stole my soul)
I ain't gotta prove shit, they know I'm on
(They know I'm on)
We gon' bring the trophy home
Play your role (C'mon)