My Goal Lyrics

Ha, let's get it (Fire, ayo, it's lit)

Ima' be writin' till' I'm old (Let's go)

By then cd's will be sold (Straight up, sheesh boy)

Rhymin' gonna get more cold

Music finna' make more gold (Yeah, yeah)

Two songs in one sittin' that's a fold (Yeah)

Five beats in one hour on a roll (Yeah, alright)

These rappers finna' get sold (Yeah)

Won't stop till' I reach my goal (Yeah, yeah, its lit)

What are you doing' layin' in your bed (Yah)

Get off of the couch, emails to be read

Layin' like a slouch, I thought you was dead (Aye, its lit)

Get up and get fed, why not go outside

The sky is not red, you aight' in the head (Oh-no)

I'm runnin' through bars and I'm runnin' through rhymes

And the beat slaps so hard you'll admit you'll cry

I'm gettin' so far and I'm runnin' these yards

And it gets paranormal no poltergeist

Gotta make the climb, it'll be hard this time

If you wanna go you can go for the ride

If you keep on workin' and stay away from hurtin'

These other rappers will be hard to find

(Out of sight)

Ha, let's get it (Fire, ayo, it's lit)

Ima' be writin' till' I'm old (Let's go)

By then cd's will be sold (Straight up, sheesh boy)

Rhymin' gonna get more cold

Music finna' make more gold (Yeah, yeah)

Two songs in one sittin' that's a fold (Yeah)

Five beats in one hour on a roll (Yeah, alright)

These rappers finna' get sold (Yeah)

Won't stop till' I reach my goal (Yeah, yeah, its lit)

Ima' travel all over the world (Yeah)

Yeah I'm gettin' that knowledge to cover (Let's go)

I'm makin' music from all of the cultures

That's carin' for eachother (No cap)

Yeah I came out of no where you weren't aware

I came out of the shutter (Let's get it)

Try to lean on my shoulder, I ain't finna hold you

Embarrassed in front of your brotha's (Ooh, ooh)

I make every genre but country

That genre is the one thing

Sound to me is annoying

It will always be no never maybe

Hip hop is the one that makes people raving

(It's lit)

Ima' be writin' till' I'm old (Let's go)

By then cd's will be sold (Straight up, sheesh boy)

Rhymin' gonna get more cold

Music finna' make more gold (Yeah, yeah)

Two songs in one sittin' that's a fold (Yeah)

Five beats in one hour on a roll (Yeah, alright)

These rappers finna' get sold (Yeah)

Won't stop till' I reach my goal (Yeah, yeah, its lit)

Ima' be writin' till' I'm old (Let's go)

By then cd's will be sold (Straight up, sheesh boy)

Rhymin' gonna get more cold

Music finna' make more gold (Yeah, yeah)

Two songs in one sittin' that's a fold (Yeah)

Five beats in one hour on a roll (Yeah, alright)

These rappers finna' get sold (Yeah)

Won't stop till' I reach my goal (Yeah, yeah, its lit)