Good Times (feat. Meza)

Good times
Good times
Good times

What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?

Bitch I'm on the road
Focused on the paper
Clockin' in before the show
Let me get up in my zone
Hoes, I been chasing
Had to get back on my shit
Remind me where my place is
Face this
How could you ever understand?
Crazy on the grind
Lately I've been on demand
Gotta focus on the time
I'm too busy making plans
Had to focus on the rhyme
Sharp enough to make a band
Now I'm here to take a stand
So I stand up
Bitches with the talk
Make a nigga hard to stand tough
Always on my cock
They will never understand us
Mark 'em with the chalk
Disappear like Danny Phantom
Fuck fandom
Shit
Had to really dig
Deep
Skipped out on payments
To follow my dreams
Please
Never been one for peace
Gave up the good times
To water my seed

What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?

Tell me where the fuck
All the good times went
I've been feeling all the pressure
But It don't get me stressed
Been on the move for years
Like I don't pay the rent
Cause I rather live it restless
Than to live in distress
Skipping on the good times
Just so we can live it greater
Spilling on this paper
Hopefully I live forever
Gave'm sacrifices leveled up, elevated
So when you mention me
You gotta mention my creator
Never drove this road
But I know just where I'm going
The vision's so vivid
The weed's got me rolling
Gotta right the wrongs
If I don't then I'm destroying
The past had to pass
Just for me to keep growing
Yo soy villa y zapata
In the middle of this war
I call for a revolution
Revolutionize your soul
Yeah I listen to my money
But I listen to me more
All my racks are stacking up
All my sounds are sounding gold

Where the time went
What I wonder everyday
Speeding up, I just hope that I don't crash
Where the time spent
Where I chose to spend my days
Your energy I'm around cause you don't judge

I am, what you never thought I would be
I am, where you never thought I would be
I am, what you never thought I would be
I am, where you never thought I would be

What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?
What happened to the good times?
(What happen, What happen?)
What happened to the good times?



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Meza, Jose J. Gonzalez
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