Good Into Bad
Why you disrespecting me
And all my niggas next to me
You gon' be a rest in peace shirt
I'm sayin' that you dead to me
Tryna go and get a bag
Tryna make my niggas laugh
A gun is all they wanna grab
Turn the good into bad
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into bad
Everybody say they want it but, they don't really want it
Everybody say they drummin' but, they ain't really drummin'
From my past, yea I'm running and I'm gon' keep on runnin'
This is more than stunt, but I'm gon' keep on stuntin'
Funny how they go and change up and gang up on you
I was toxic so I changed up, I manned up for you
Know it hurts so you stay up I'll pray up for you
I feel the pain when they gave up, they gave up on you
Now that boy a real demon and he steamin' real hot, yea
Now that boy he schemin' and feignin' with a plot, yea
Now that boy he dreaming of revenge up for the block, yea
Another dead homie leaving niggas lonely, tell me when it stop
At a party buss a bop yea
Talking with a couple thots
Smoking good with a cough yea
Boy about about to set it off
Then a nigga throw of shots yea
He catchin' bodies as they drop
Shorty screaming at the top yea
Burner cleaning like a mop
Now that boy done killed but he still filled with sorrow
Don't know what to feel but he feel real hallow
Wonderin what's the deal, will he wake up tomorrow
Now he taking all these pills, looking for a soul to borrow
Now that boy up in school lookin like a fool, wanna get out yea
Now that boy just a tool, for some grimy dudes, who ain't make it out yea
See him always rude with an attitude, battlin' it out yea
When I go and look at you, I just see the truth, tryna go get out yea
Now that boy just dreaming of better things
Seeing all the things he ain't never seen
Now that boy is building a better team
Chillin' in the corner like
Why you disrespecting me
And all my niggas next to me
You gon' be a rest in peace shirt
I'm sayin' that you dead to me
Tryna go and get a bag
Tryna make my niggas laugh
A gun is all they wanna grab
Turn the good into bad
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into bad
And all my niggas next to me
You gon' be a rest in peace shirt
I'm sayin' that you dead to me
Tryna go and get a bag
Tryna make my niggas laugh
A gun is all they wanna grab
Turn the good into bad
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into bad
Everybody say they want it but, they don't really want it
Everybody say they drummin' but, they ain't really drummin'
From my past, yea I'm running and I'm gon' keep on runnin'
This is more than stunt, but I'm gon' keep on stuntin'
Funny how they go and change up and gang up on you
I was toxic so I changed up, I manned up for you
Know it hurts so you stay up I'll pray up for you
I feel the pain when they gave up, they gave up on you
Now that boy a real demon and he steamin' real hot, yea
Now that boy he schemin' and feignin' with a plot, yea
Now that boy he dreaming of revenge up for the block, yea
Another dead homie leaving niggas lonely, tell me when it stop
At a party buss a bop yea
Talking with a couple thots
Smoking good with a cough yea
Boy about about to set it off
Then a nigga throw of shots yea
He catchin' bodies as they drop
Shorty screaming at the top yea
Burner cleaning like a mop
Now that boy done killed but he still filled with sorrow
Don't know what to feel but he feel real hallow
Wonderin what's the deal, will he wake up tomorrow
Now he taking all these pills, looking for a soul to borrow
Now that boy up in school lookin like a fool, wanna get out yea
Now that boy just a tool, for some grimy dudes, who ain't make it out yea
See him always rude with an attitude, battlin' it out yea
When I go and look at you, I just see the truth, tryna go get out yea
Now that boy just dreaming of better things
Seeing all the things he ain't never seen
Now that boy is building a better team
Chillin' in the corner like
Why you disrespecting me
And all my niggas next to me
You gon' be a rest in peace shirt
I'm sayin' that you dead to me
Tryna go and get a bag
Tryna make my niggas laugh
A gun is all they wanna grab
Turn the good into bad
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into
Turn the good into bad
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Writer(s): Andre Wilson
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