Good Days

Yea These Niggas They Hate
Yea These Niggas They Talk
They Talk All They Want
But They Know What I'm Bout
Yea-Ya

I Been Having Good Days
I Been Having Good Days
I Been Having Good Days
I Been Having Good Days

Had To Switch My Ways
These Streets Don't Play
I'm Outraged
I Was Locked In A Cage
Yea,Switch Up The Flow
Then I Switch Up The Style
How You Gone Hate
But You Biting On My Style
Shoot By Myself
That's A Technical Foul
I'm Ahead Of My Time
I Stand Out In The Crowd
Start From The Bottom
Came Up From The Ground
I Keep Dropping These Hits
I Put On For My Town
I'm The King Of This Shit
Yea I'm Wearing My Crown
They Didn't Fuck With Me Then
Now They Playing My Sound
Come From The Bottom
I'm All Bout' A Dollar
She Good With That Head
I Might Make Her A Scholar
Lead By Example
These Niggas Gone Follow
She Want Her A Bag
Then You Know She Gone Swallow
Walk With A Limp
I Don't Walk With A Waddle
A Pimp Not A Simp
I Get Racks For My Daughters
I'm Shitting On Niggas
Till Death Get To Callin'
Like Leaves In The Autumn
These Bodies Keep Fallin'
Just Cause My Skin
Gun Me Down When I'm Walking
These Cops Shoot To Kill
If You Black Ain't No Talking
We Lose When We Win
Cause' It's Easy To Talk It
They See A Black Man
And It's Easy To Chalk It
You Talk It,I Walk It
I Make It,I Vault It
I'm Up With The Worm
When The Bird Get To Squawking
I Sleep When I Die
I Can Rest In The Coffin
I'm Up And It's Stuck
Like The First Cup Of Coffee
I Play With Them Bucks
Like I'm Straight From Milwaukee
I Play With Them Bucs'
Like A Nigga Was Brady
I Know They Be Watching
I Know They Be Hating
I Drip Like I'm Water
My Swag Condensation
I Drip Like A Wave
Know These Niggas Can't Take It
I Dab With The Fashion
I Drip In The Latest
I'm Shitting On Niggas
Till Jesus Come Take Me
I Love All My Haters
I'm One Of The Greatest



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Sims
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