goals on goals - Bass Santana

Yeah

I can’t fuck with these hoes no more

They probably gon' fuck up my goals on goals

Hop in the Royce nigga I’m going ghost

Got a problem?

Turn that boy to a ghost, he gone

Cop a Phantom I got that on my own

Danny Phantom I’m gon' get that boy gone

DND don’t like to answer my phone

Tell that bitch stop playing just to leave me alone

Tell that bitch stop playing just to leave me alone

I’m so high a nigga really be gone

And these niggas hating yeah I had to turn up on them

All that bullshit I did that on my own

Fuck that shit I really had to turn up on them

Don’t do right but that don’t mean that I’m wrong

Fuck that nigga man I had the burner for him

If he think he running up then he gone

One, here comes the two to the three to the four

Everybody trying to get close to the boy

One, I don’t ever get to close to a whore

Ain’t trying to fuck with that bitch no more

One, I’ll never freeze on set

I’ll never freeze unless it’s my wrist or my neck

I’ll never leave my set

But I’ll leave a treesh when I got a next treesh on deck

I can’t fuck with these hoes no more

They probably gon' fuck up my goals on goals

Hop in the Royce nigga I’m going ghost

Got a problem?

Turn that boy to a ghost, he gone

I can’t fuck with these hoes no more

They probably gon' fuck up my goals on goals

Hop in the Royce nigga I’m going ghost

Got a problem?

Turn that boy to a ghost, he gone

Danny phantom turn that boy to a ghost he gone

I need the bezzle to shine on my arm

Guns for my friends that’s my brothers in arms

She popping that ass like it’s bubblegum huh

She says he want me she better alone

Fuck on her friends and treat her like a shone

Smoking big Za za let’s get to the dome

All of these opps and nobody to love

Bitch I’m a runner you know me I’m out

Failing at love I was learning accounts

Fuck what you want but I know the amount

Goals on goals nigga fuck what you talking bout

I’ll give you hope if you don’t know the route

Goals unfold when the roles get to playing out

Niggas forget and they go for the clout

I’ll give anything but a fuck

I ain’t selfish nah

He said she said it was up

They wasn’t felt at all

I’ll turn that boy to a ghost like he wasn’t ever around

Ticked off to the top of the throat

Boy I’m ahead of my time

Boy I’m ahead of my

Yeah