LayLowVille Feva - No Goals

Had to get back to my roots so I can grow
Put ambition on my wrist dawg I want it froze
Bust down just like my heart I want it froze
I'm talkin bigger on bigger and that's on my soul
Cause I get the load
Only one goal
No relationship goals
No squad goals
I tried and they chose
Hurt me to my soul when they left me all alone
Now all I see is pros fuck designer clothes
I got blood underneath
Trap till we increase we ain't going to sleep
Work real hard till it scuf till it crease
But a nigga never fold just the crease in jeans
Pockets on old Mo'Nique
Professor Oglevee nobody cold as me
Hustle appropriately aye it's on the flo for me
Always talk that money ain't no diamonds in my teeth nigga
My nigga in the feds for playing with them Ms
I call my dawg and he straight so we still get it in
Put in a order get in shape I push it out the gym
2 glocks 2 pacs I play above the rim
Shawty fuck me good make me remember this
Cause I scrape the whole plate
Im where the dinner is
That mean I'm tryna eat
I'm where the business is
So I can't be in my feelings
I be too busy Bitch
Throwing dirt on my name
They to cross me up
But they whole tone done changed
They see me bossing up
When a nigga changed lanes
That's when they lost me huh
Nigga skrrt skrrt skrrt
You can't gas me dawg my spirit flashy dawg
I'm in my own lane so you can't pass me naw
I see no rival
That's on the Bible
That's on my ashes dawg
I'm a loner I'm a stoner I'm a savage dawg
And about this paper
Don't conversate it
Stack it now
Count it later
Gotta save it cause it'll save you
23/1 taught me chess
So ima play it
Can't let you niggas trick me outta my position
Can't wait for you to show real
Bitch you don't listen
See I been grinding all day
I'm in these pippens
Bird the word I send a flock out like some pigeons
Had to get back to my roots so I can grow
Put ambition on my wrist dawg I want it froze
Bust down just like my heart I want it froze
I'm talkin bigger on bigger and that's on my soul
Cause I get the load
Only one goal
No relationship goals
No squad goals
I tried and they chose
Hurt me to my soul when they left me all alone
Now all I see is pros fuck designer clothes

Written by:
Corian Knott

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