Lyrics Goals - Big Baz
Flame
up
Niggas
be
soaking
the
game
up
Either
I'm
hoping
my
change
up
Or
joking
and
throwing
my
gang
up
Niggas
be
all
on
that
lame
stuff
I
just
be
smoking
my
brain
stuck
I
just
be
hoping
the
dame
fuck
Now
look
at
my
pockets
I
came
up
got
my
name
up
Look
at
me
Goals
Bitches
be
thinking
I'm
swoll
Look
at
me
Goals
All
of
my
hitters
is
bros
Look
at
me
Goals
Nigga
keep
chasing
that
doe
Look
at
me
Goals
Goals
Goals
I
just
be
chilling
and
doing
the
same
thing
Boosting
and
plotting
and
scheming
to
spray
things
All
of
my
niggas
is
killers
wont
say
names
Some
of
them
shooting
the
thing
thing
But
all
of
my
niggas
we
gang
bang
Niggas
will
stick
up
a
nigga
seen
niggas
get
hit
up
for
less
Shots
out
the
face
of
the
barrel
deliver
a
nigga
to
death
I'm
at
a
place
where
they
battle
and
bitches
solicit
for
sex
They'll
put
your
face
in
the
gravel
if
niggas
ain't
feeling
respect
So
then
give
us
respect
or
just
give
us
room
Give
us
respect
all
my
niggas
goons
Give
you
a
second
to
get
in
tune
Nigga
its
death
when
u
feel
the
boom
Niggas
is
stepping
up
pretty
soon
Niggas
is
creeping
up
in
them
vrooms
Give
it
a
week
you
gone
feel
your
doom
Bringing
them
sweepers
now
get
a
broom
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
leave
your
body
in
a
stiff
place
Flame
up
Niggas
be
soaking
the
game
up
Either
I'm
hoping
my
change
up
Or
joking
and
throwing
my
gang
up
Niggas
be
all
on
that
lame
stuff
I
just
be
smoking
my
brain
stuck
I
just
be
hoping
the
dame
fuck
Now
look
at
my
pockets
I
came
up
got
my
name
up
Look
at
me
Goals
Bitches
be
thinking
I'm
swoll
Look
at
me
Goals
All
of
my
hitters
is
bros
Look
at
me
Goals
Nigga
keep
chasing
that
doe
Look
at
me
Goals
Goals
Goals
Now
one
in
the
brown
two
in
the
pink
When
bitches
around
bitches
get
down
bitches
gone
do
what
I
think
Bitches
be
hoeing
they
chasing
that
money
They
moving
abusing
them
drinks
Bitches
be
thinking
its
cute
when
they
giving
me
ass
So
I'm
hitting
your
boo
where
it
stink
But
hell
no
Bitches
be
peeping
the
male
code
They
see
you
rich
and
could
get
chips
That's
when
it
gets
sticky
like
Velcro
They
telling
niggas
you
sell
blow
Bending
they
bitches
like
elbows
Niggas
be
thinking
the
king
sweet
Get
the
bullets
to
track
them
like
railroads
I
be
just
out
on
my
job
see
me
collecting
my
dues
She
be
just
repping
the
mob
she
fell
in
love
with
the
crew
I
just
be
soaking
in
cash
soaking
from
head
to
my
shoe
See
me
just
smoking
that
gas
making
it
do
what
it
do
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
automatic
big
spray
Big
guns
leave
your
body
in
a
stiff
place
Flame
up
Niggas
be
soaking
the
game
up
Either
I'm
hoping
my
change
up
Or
joking
and
throwing
my
gang
up
Niggas
be
all
on
that
lame
stuff
I
just
be
smoking
my
brain
stuck
I
just
be
hoping
the
dame
fuck
Now
look
at
my
pockets
I
came
up
got
my
name
up
Look
at
me
Goals
Bitches
be
thinking
I'm
swoll
Look
at
me
Goals
All
of
my
hitters
is
bros
Look
at
me
Goals
Nigga
keep
chasing
that
doe
Look
at
me
Goals
Goals
Goals
1 Feel My Pain
2 Goals
3 Reasons
4 All By Myself
5 Where Is She
6 Swush
7 Jealousy
8 12Am In Harlem
9 Change Up
10 Ghetto Gospel
11 No Explanation
12 Soul Pleasure
13 God's Eyes
14 Crate Life
15 The Goat
16 Stylin
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