good life

I keep a hoodie on me like a bandit
Then I disappear, poof vanish
Tried to explain but they didn't understand it
I left em' alone, collateral damage

They end up listening to the wrong people
Then end up in shambles
That shit be tragic
Never again am I wasting my time
So I'm keeping my distance I'm passive aggressive

Had that machete when I was alone at the crib
If a nigga ever came to try me
We was on motorcycles
Making runs round the hood
And I ain't talking Kawasaki

Shooting my shot and I pull up from anywhere
Bet imma make it like who finna stop me
Under the weather but I bring the heat when I speak
Got the people thinking that I'm cocky

R.I.P Kobe
Go crazy 24-8
Mamba mentality swear it ain't safe
I got the spark and the fire
Put it together I'm setting ablaze

Yeah you hurt is it really because of me?
Can't relate to my pain how relate with yours
So again is really because of me?
I got people who really believe in me
So I can't let them down is you feeling me?

And committing treason's a definite no
Honestly a personal felony

So I cannot do time cuz I got none to waste
But appreciate it if you check on me
I may not always have a lot to say
But I pay attention to what's said to me

Look if there's a door there's gotta be a key
But if not I'm still making a way
How could you say I'm not destined for greatness
My nigga the roads in my hood weren't paved

Honestly speaking I'm just tryna give y'all a picture
History class is in session

Really don't gotta do too much with imagination
Really just setting the setting

I keep a hoodie on me like a bandit
Then I disappear, poof vanish
Tried to explain but they didn't understand it
I left em' alone, collateral damage

They end up listening to the wrong people
Then end up in shambles
That shit be tragic
Never again am I wasting my time
So I'm keeping my distance I'm passive aggressive

Had that machete when I was alone at the crib
If a nigga ever came to try me
We was on motorcycles
Making runs round the hood
And I ain't talking Kawasaki

Shooting my shot and I pull up from anywhere
Bet imma make it like who finna stop me
Under the weather but I bring the heat when I speak
Got the people thinking that I'm cocky

Speak with authority clever manifestation
I be doing shit all on my own

Look I've been rapping like since I was 8
Guess you can say that I've been in my zone

Locked in I can do no distractions
One way or another I'm passing
All of, you niggas hating

Might have to settle for being complacent
Let's just see how far I take it
I'm tryna stack my money in cases

And if you basic, say dat, face it
Can't compare cuz I'm chasing greatness

You can't compete all cuz of lateness
Gap's too far, like where space is
Want me a crib and I need it spacious
Coupe with the insides looking just like a spaceship

Look I'm just giving it time
Every champ got a beautiful story
We could have a wonderful time
Only thing that I want is your loyalty

The type to really take care of mine
Middle fingers to the people who hate on me
See this little light of mine
Finna let it burn to the fifth degree

I keep a hoodie on me like a bandit
Then I disappear, poof vanish
Tried to explain but they didn't understand it
I left em' alone, collateral damage

They end up listening to the wrong people
Then end up in shambles
That shit be tragic
Never again am I wasting my time
So I'm keeping my distance I'm passive aggressive

Had that machete when I was alone at the crib
If a nigga ever came to try me
We was on motorcycles
Making runs round the hood
And I ain't talking Kawasaki

Shooting my shot and I pull up from anywhere
Bet imma make it like who finna stop me
Under the weather but I bring the heat when I speak
Got the people thinking that I'm cocky

Hollup, gotta take time take time
Gotta take, said I'm moving on



Credits
Writer(s): Kansi
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