ENDGOAL by Alex Bond Lyrics
I define what uncommon is
Opposite of awkward
They flock as in walk in, follow him
Songs gone hit like hollow tip
Mono, life as an optimist
Ops gone have to call it on this one cause Bonded not gone miss
I done hit the baddest, tragic that we not gone talk again
These women acting aggy trying to throw me off my shit
Modeling all in my mirrors, carefree you on scholarship
All that fucking we did, but not a fuck you was bout to give
Same nigga, just copy and paste my genre
Gift never once doubted me, my strategy is to conquer it
Meteorologist couldn’t call this
I’m a comet fifty million light years away, too great for thеse incompetents
Acknowlеdging all of this power, many called him prominent
Promise was always in equation
Cadences polished em
The stages, I rocked them
Waited as audience hollered his name
They bought tickets to witness the best thing since was Pac was here
Competition want my best but they just not equipped
They ain’t got the same effect that I got when I cop the pen
I’m that one dog, that’s off the leash, that’ll bite off your chin
Was trained to go, demolish, his master even taught him not to sit
Student of my influence and product of the consequence
Reflecting on all my past decisions as I spark the spliff
Childhood, never grew out of it, still astonished with
Astronomy, video game products and comic strips
Plus I still get rushes with pretty girls when we locking lips
When she give me that look you know time on the clock it is
Exclusive sponsorship, miss me with all your politics
Rare with music partnerships, riding solo more profiting
End goal is be to goated, in the mountains with dollars
10 Brazilian models massaging while I’m in moccasins
With my logo on the front gates like Rick Ross’s
Officers gone be bouncing unwelcome company from my domicile
(Bitch I been that)
(Bitch I been that nigga)
(Bitch I been that)
(Bitch I been that nigga)
Opposite of awkward
They flock as in walk in, follow him
Songs gone hit like hollow tip
Mono, life as an optimist
Ops gone have to call it on this one cause Bonded not gone miss
I done hit the baddest, tragic that we not gone talk again
These women acting aggy trying to throw me off my shit
Modeling all in my mirrors, carefree you on scholarship
All that fucking we did, but not a fuck you was bout to give
Same nigga, just copy and paste my genre
Gift never once doubted me, my strategy is to conquer it
Meteorologist couldn’t call this
I’m a comet fifty million light years away, too great for thеse incompetents
Acknowlеdging all of this power, many called him prominent
Promise was always in equation
Cadences polished em
The stages, I rocked them
Waited as audience hollered his name
They bought tickets to witness the best thing since was Pac was here
Competition want my best but they just not equipped
They ain’t got the same effect that I got when I cop the pen
I’m that one dog, that’s off the leash, that’ll bite off your chin
Was trained to go, demolish, his master even taught him not to sit
Student of my influence and product of the consequence
Reflecting on all my past decisions as I spark the spliff
Childhood, never grew out of it, still astonished with
Astronomy, video game products and comic strips
Plus I still get rushes with pretty girls when we locking lips
When she give me that look you know time on the clock it is
Exclusive sponsorship, miss me with all your politics
Rare with music partnerships, riding solo more profiting
End goal is be to goated, in the mountains with dollars
10 Brazilian models massaging while I’m in moccasins
With my logo on the front gates like Rick Ross’s
Officers gone be bouncing unwelcome company from my domicile
(Bitch I been that)
(Bitch I been that nigga)
(Bitch I been that)
(Bitch I been that nigga)