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My Goal - Tay B
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My Goal Tay B

My Goal - Tay B
[Intro]
Yeah
Naw, for real (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
They gave my pops so long, I thought I wasn't gon' see my daddy
Put me in a box or in a cage, they don't wanna see me happy
Run the racks up off this music, they wanna see me trappin'
When I run up a hundred M's, they ain't gon' see me after
New friends, new family, it's too late for those
I think I'm really tired of these stankin' hoes
Tellin' everybody we talk, tryna make it known
Now every time you come around, I gotta take your phone
God help me, it's my pet peeve
In Miami on a yacht with some jet-skis
Niggas still sleepin' on me, get your rest please
You 'bout to hear everybody say I'm the next thing
Yeah, a lot of ice around my neck, nobody takin' that
Only had a thousand to my name, I had to make it stretch
Bitches tellin' me they love me, yeah, they fakin' that
Once you say some shit that's disrespectful, you can't take it back
I can really fuck all you hatin' niggas' bitches, that's what I could do
I don't really like abusing all of my power, that's what I should do
Ten foreigns lined up back-to-back every time that we pull through
She let me fuck, now she ask me for some bucks, I'm like, "Mmm-mmm"
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