Target Lyrics

How you put your soul on the market And ask bargain

That back and fourth shit ain't for the arguing the jargon

I can put success in the margin riding through the city with a glizzy and a carbon

Say I feel like the target

Say I feel like the target target

Say I feel like the target

Say I feel like the target

How you put your soul on the market And ask bargain

That back and fourth shit ain't for the arguing the jargon

I can put success in the margin riding through the city with a glizzy and a carbon

Say he feel like the target

Say he feel like the target target

Say he feel like the target

How you put your soul on the market And ask bargain

That back and fourth shit ain't for the arguing the jargon

I can put success in the margin riding through the city with a glizzy and a carbon

Say he feel like the target

Say he feel like the target target

Say he feel like the target

Remain humble though I stumble is no crumble

Bees on my ass no bumble

Survivor of the fittest in the jungle

where niggas really dying from the hunger

Go and ask momma she'll tell you about the Demons

Yeah she'll tell u bout the demons

Mhhhmmhhm

Free my Niggas in the pen no ink joy

They in that system where they treat grown men like boys

Teezy caught a dime

Debo caught a duece

Man these judges really be playing duck duck goose

But they don't know how much you loss when time is due

They be like ha ha jokes is right on you

But they don't really see the pain

They don't let you explain nahh

I swear I ain't in it for the fame

I know my niggas going insane y'all

I know my niggas going insane

Mhhhmhhhmh

How you put your soul on the market

How do you put your soul on the market and ask for a bargain

How you put your soul on the market And ask bargain

That back and fourth shit ain't for the arguing the jargon

I can put success in the margin riding through the city with a glizzy and a carbon

Say he feel like the target

Say he feel like the target target

Say he feel like the target