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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Goals Lyrics

Lyrics Goals – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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I took a top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the do’, but, I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but, I know that it’s a lot for me to do

I was tired of doing the same thing
Got serious, then, I changed lanes
They knowin’ that we bust brains
But, ain’t why I decided to change?
Put my focus in the main business
Lookin’ for a half a ticket pain
Tryna find somethin’ that fit the description of my pain
My name to some people ain’t looked over
Go find you somethin’ to look over
Since young, never been a pushover
Got the bag like a bookholder
Nigga, you gon’ make me mad and we gon’ spin on ’em
Did the dash inside a Lamb’ and then he crash
Ain’t get a dent on ’em
That’s my lil’ homie
Remember posted at the store, ain’t have a cent on me
One uniform, went to school everyday the same lint on me
Needed help to stand up straight and then they bent on me
Dirty bitch was catchin’ fire and I wouldn’t even piss on her

I took a top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the do’, but, I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but, I know that it’s a lot for me to do

Switched the motto, I ain’t hit the lotto
But, my bag different
Skippin’ school with my dog, weren’t really tryna bag with me
Fell in love once, but, mmm, I said my grandma was different
I’m like, “Mmm, I’m a millionaire, I ain’t with the killing”
That’s me, just think
Too much money, separate the bank
2012, I’ll use the shoebox
I don’t really like to talk, I ain’t bein’ rude now
Three hundred thousand, it beat for fashion
And I still’ll probably pass it up
I don’t give no fuck as long as we got a gat on us
That’s a new edition
She don’t want me, she feel like my heart old
Why you on my heart? Lord
Take it slow, I ball on and off court

I took a top off the motherfuckin’ coupe
They closed the do’, but, I still made it through
Flooded my neck, look how much I done grew
Overtime for to make sure that I don’t lose
Run it up with my partner, give a lot to my mama
Doin’ bad, but, I know that it’s a lot for me to do

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