Golden Goals
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General guidelines to ride by
Can't kill my vibe, you couldn't find mine
Come to New York City, I'm in the skyline with a fine dime
And nigga we ain't fine dining
Hit the Halal stand for cheap plates
Hit the high line, that's a cheap date
I ain't worthy, fuck it who is?
Do what you do girl, fuck it you lit
Hundred niggas yelling "New York back"
I hear em rapping they only set, "New York back"
I'm in Queens to Harlem, the Garden I rap
And I'm only hearing New York clap
Bout to move out to Cali, got a little thing out the valley
And this one girl hiding my hookah
I wish I knew to show her how to maneuver
Truth, through the city like a presidential motorcade
On my way so the motherfuckers don't shake
Never mind I'm just smoking that grade A
Running with the same niggas since grade eight
You ain't never seen no strangers appear
My niggas been the same ones for years
I don't do it for the peers, I do it for the fam
Man, all of my angles are clear
Other day yo, I was shopping on Rodeo
Got a call from my nigga Cheyo
Said the hood hot bro
Gotta get away yo
Losing niggas like every day
Told 'em 18 months I'ma get a tour bus
Coming up and we never looking back
Need a rut to the cuts that bleeds deep
Three ducks in the truck like beep beep

Life is what you make of it, it's play-doh
This year, this year man goes back to the moon

If you coming to my city wanna know the deets?
I'm the embassy, I'm the one to see
Yeah baby, yeah baby
From over here but I took it over there baby
Riding in the drop, let your hair crazy
Climbing to the top going stair crazy
Crazy how the game opened up
A nigga ain't been home for some months
But when I get home I be posted up
Do it for the city til the coast is us
From a city where a nigga turn a penny to a twenty
But when the penny turns friends turn to enemies
As semis turn urns into memories
Make shots nigga burn like the Hennessy
The city got problems, the city's so godless
I watch it all burn like it's heresy
Witchcraft for your bitchass, witchcraft is your gift that
I live in the moment, the moment is timeless
I hear all your talk but you're so unaccomplished
Opinions are nonsense
And I ain't got time for opinions to process
These days I'm inspired by me and nothing else
Bottles of tequila and some weed and nothing else
You know my niggas with me and no one else




I ain't pressing you can hold them hoes, sudden death
Golden goals

Overall Meaning

The song "Golden Goals" by Bas is a nostalgic ode to the artist's roots in New York City and the journey that has led him to his current success. The lyrics describe the struggles and triumphs he has faced along the way, as well as his appreciation for his loyal group of friends who have supported him from the beginning. He describes the hustle and grind of his early days, from hitting up cheap food stands to taking his dates on budget-friendly outings like walking the High Line. However, despite his humble beginnings, Bas is proud of his accomplishments and the recognition he has received, including the praise of his fellow New Yorkers.


Throughout the song, Bas also reflects on the challenges he has faced, including losing friends to violence and crime. However, he is determined to keep pushing forward and achieving his "golden goals," regardless of the obstacles that may arise. He is inspired by his own success and the support of his loyal crew, and he is uninterested in the opinions of those who do not believe in him. Overall, the song expresses Bas's love for his hometown and his unwavering dedication to achieving his dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

General guidelines to ride by
I have a set of principles to follow in life


Can't kill my vibe, you couldn't find mine
Nobody can bring me down because I'm always in a positive state of mind


Come to New York City, I'm in the skyline with a fine dime
I'll be in the city and I'll have a beautiful woman with me


And nigga we ain't fine dining Hit the Halal stand for cheap plates
I don't need to spend a lot of money on fancy restaurants, I'd rather eat cheap food from street vendors


Hit the high line, that's a cheap date
I can take my date to the High Line, which is a free outdoor park, and still have a great time


I ain't worthy, fuck it who is?
I'm not perfect, but who is?


Do what you do girl, fuck it you lit
Keep being yourself, girl, because you're amazing


Hundred niggas yelling "New York back" I hear em rapping they only set, "New York back"
There are a lot of people claiming that New York rap is back, but they're only representing their own group


I'm in Queens to Harlem, the Garden I rap And I'm only hearing New York clap
I represent New York from Queens all the way up to Harlem, and I'm getting a lot of support


Bout to move out to Cali, got a little thing out the valley And this one girl hiding my hookah I wish I knew to show her how to maneuver
I'm planning to move to California and I have a girl out there, but she doesn't know how to use my hookah and I wish I could teach her


Truth, through the city like a presidential motorcade On my way so the motherfuckers don't shake
I'm moving through the city like a politician and making sure nobody can shake me off course


Never mind I'm just smoking that grade A
I'm just smoking some high-quality weed


Running with the same niggas since grade eight You ain't never seen no strangers appear My niggas been the same ones for years
I've been friends with the same people since we were in eighth grade, and we haven't added any new friends since then


I don't do it for the peers, I do it for the fam Man, all of my angles are clear
I'm not doing this for the approval of my peers, I'm doing it for my family, and I have a clear plan for success


Other day yo, I was shopping on Rodeo Got a call from my nigga Cheyo Said the hood hot bro Gotta get away yo
I was shopping on Rodeo Drive when my friend Cheyo called and said that the neighborhood is dangerous and we need to leave


Losing niggas like every day Told 'em 18 months I'ma get a tour bus
I'm losing friends to violence every day, but I'm planning to get a tour bus in 18 months


Coming up and we never looking back Need a rut to the cuts that bleeds deep Three ducks in the truck like beep beep
We're on the rise and we're not looking back, and we need a way to deal with our deep emotional wounds. Three of us are riding in a truck together like a cartoon


Life is what you make of it, it's play-doh This year, this year man goes back to the moon
You can shape your life however you want to, just like with Play-Doh. This year, humanity is returning to the moon.


If you coming to my city wanna know the deets? I'm the embassy, I'm the one to see Yeah baby, yeah baby
If you're coming to my city and you need any information, I'm the person to ask. Yeah, that's me!


From over here but I took it over there baby
I may be from one place, but I'm making moves in another


Riding in the drop, let your hair crazy Climbing to the top going stair crazy
I'm driving in a convertible and letting my hair fly freely. Climbing to the top is making me a little bit crazy


Crazy how the game opened up A nigga ain't been home for some months But when I get home I be posted up Do it for the city til the coast is us
It's amazing how much my career has taken off. I haven't been home in a while, but when I get back I'll be chilling at home. I'm doing this for my city until we can take over the entire coast.


From a city where a nigga turn a penny to a twenty But when the penny turns friends turn to enemies As semis turn urns into memories Make shots nigga burn like the Hennessy
I come from a city where it's easy to turn a small amount of money into a lot, but when that happens, friends can become enemies. Guns turn people into memories. Drinking Hennessy can burn your throat like a shot of alcohol.


The city got problems, the city's so godless I watch it all burn like it's heresy Witchcraft for your bitchass, witchcraft is your gift that I live in the moment, the moment is timeless
The city is full of problems and it feels like there's no God. I watch everything burn like it's against religious beliefs. I use witchcraft to put people in their place. I live in the moment and it feels like time doesn't matter.


I hear all your talk but you're so unaccomplished Opinions are nonsense And I ain't got time for opinions to process
I hear people talking a lot, but they haven't accomplished anything. Opinions are meaningless to me and I don't have time to consider them.


These days I'm inspired by me and nothing else Bottles of tequila and some weed and nothing else You know my niggas with me and no one else I ain't pressing you can hold them hoes, sudden death
I'm only inspired by myself lately, and I don't need anything else besides tequila and weed. My friends are the only people I want to spend time with. I'm not worried about impressing anyone, and if you want to talk to the girls I'm with, I don't mind.


Golden goals
I have high aspirations and goals that are important to me.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ABBAS HAMAD, CHRIS KELLY, ERIC PAYTON, JAY KURZWEIL, MYRON LAVELL AVANT, STEPHEN EDWARD HUFF

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Comments from YouTube:

@ajohal09

Bas' flow and voice is just too on point. Definitely meant to make music 

@lingoafrica7199

This music is “one” of the most underrated I’ve listened to

@douglasrivera1897

I love this song man. "Opinions are nonsense, and I don't have time for opinions to process." I feel that 100%

@dwil510

Very slept on track.

@ItsAnEndlessWorld

Very, last winter was a slept on project.

@alberts1985

Truest

@slickp5019

Indeed man

@BongChongy

Still is damn

@Billy-js6hw

2022 still banging this on the regular. So many deep quotables in this.

@TanyaNyenwa1

One of my favourites on the mixtape
...Bas has something special, can't wait for Last winter

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