Money Man – Big Goals lyrics

[Chorus]
Fake handshakes I don’t need those, I’m in beast mode she in freak mode
All them phony nigga’s, I don’t need those
I’m in a Jeep nigga, I don’t need doors
Forgi’s Offset like the Migos, you’ll never see my car repoed
She raining pouring she in freak mode
Big loads got big goals
Gotta kill em with a killer
Keep it real with yourself
Keep it real with others
Feel like all my niggas blood brothers
We go takin' shit there been a change of plans
How the fuck a nigga gon' bite your hand
Knocked your partner off you better get ya mans
I don't talk much cause these niggas
Gossipin' like a bunch of hoes
They be the real ones with the snotty nose

[Verse 1]
Got tall money like a nigga standin' on his tippy toes
Nigga Macho Man I got elbows
Nigga Fendi kicks no shell toes
Got chains like i had go escape through the underground fucking railroads
The pack ain't make it UPS failed
Gotta be smart can't let em jam us
Got the hardest taste
Got the strongest Gas
You fallin' off it ain't build to last
You a dirty nigga
You need to take a bath with your triflin' ass
Niggas hate you when you progress
I had a bitch set me up
That's a hard [?]
Double deckers lit
That's a smoke session
I split up a check with my brethren
This street shit is not in your element
Used to wear hand-me-down's
Now I wear better shit
BC the fellas shit
We just be wreckin' shit
We just be re'in up
We be sellin' shit
Fuck it I keep droppin' projects
I came from the projects
I'm livin' so rich
But I can't live so modest
She happy to mingle with bosses
My girl is a christian I ice out a cross
You playin' im poppin it
Bodies be droppin'
His aunties and uncles is crying cause they nephew dying
Yeah
If I drop an album that shit will not flop
I had to learn how to break down the block
We havin' Denny's she feast on my' on cock
When we were broke we was sleepin' on cots
For real nigga


[Chorus]
Fake handshakes I don’t need those, I’m in beast mode she in freak mode
All them phony nigga’s, I don’t need those
I’m in a Jeep nigga, I don’t need those
Forgi’s Offset like the Migos, you’ll never see my car repoed
She raining pouring she in freak mode
Big loads got big goals
Gotta kill em with a killer
Keep it real with yourself
Keep it real with others
Feel like all my niggas blood brothers
We go takin' shit there been a change of plans
How the fuck a nigga gon' bite your hand
Knocked your partner off you better get ya mans
I don't talk much cause these niggas
Gossipin' like a bunch of hoes
They be the real ones with the snotty nose