Goals - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Goals

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Song Introduction

"Goals" is a single by American rapper YoungBoy Never Broke Again, released in [release year]. The track showcases YoungBoy's signature style, blending intense lyrics with melodic flows. In "Goals," he delves into themes of ambition, personal struggles, and his aspirations for success both in his career and personal life. The song has resonated with fans, highlighting his ability to convey genuine emotions and experiences. Produced by [producer's name, if available], "Goals" features a compelling beat that complements the introspective nature of the lyrics. The music video, released shortly after the single, has attracted millions of views, further cementing YoungBoy's influence in the hip-hop scene. "Goals" continues to contribute to YoungBoy Never Broke Again's reputation as a prominent figure in contemporary rap.

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Lyric

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I took the top off the motherfuckin' coupe

They closed the door

But I still made it through

Flooded my neck

Look how much I done grew

Overtime for to make sure 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'm inside in chains

Put my focus in the main business

Lookin' for a half a ticket plane

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 book holder

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 him

That's my lil' homie

Remember posted at the store

I 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 'em

I took the top off the motherfuckin' coupe

They closed the door

But I still made it through

Flooded my neck

Look how much I done grew

Overtime for to make sure 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

Wasn't really tryna bag with me

Fell in love once

But mm I said my grandma was different

I'm like, "Mm I'm a millionaire

I ain't with the kidding"

That's me just thinkin'

Too much money

Separate the bank

2012 I'd use a shoebox

I don't really like to talk

I ain't bein' rude now

Three hundred thousand

It be 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 want my heart

Love?

Take it slow

I ball on and off court

I took the top off the motherfuckin' coupe

They closed the door

But I still made it through

Flooded my neck

Look how much I done grew

Overtime for to make sure 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

- It's already the end -