Good Years ft. WillZone Lyrics

I don't want to see you hurt

Or see your face on a shirt

Your gift is your purpose

Handle your business

When you pray that it works

Once

You perfect your craft

You know what it's worth

Know your ass

Get off your ass

Go work

You too talented and gifted

Gifted just to sit there

Don't waste your good years

Stand tall with no fears

You know Yahweh is here

Guiding you and your peers

Just like Yahweh

Guide me and my peers

Be humble with your blessings

The only L you take is a lesson

Real deal message

Heartfelt message

No matter who the best is

Long as you get the message

I don't want to see you hurt

Or see your face on a shirt

Your gift is your purpose

Handle your business

When you pray that it works

Once

You perfect your craft

You know what it's worth

Know your ass

Get off your ass

Go work

You so use to niggaz

Giving you a handout

I'm really tryna

Give you game

On how to be a standout

All them niggaz

Use to talk shit

Well they dead now

She been waiting for me

To put it all on her spectrum

One hand finger that

Pussy no Odell Beckham

Hating niggaz always

Be around cuz u let'm

But you claim

You don't ever sweat em

Girl it's hard to forget them

I don't ever wanna see you hurt

That pussy always

Gonna make me kirk

A hood nigga

Come and make you squirt

Even on my off days

I get called in

To put in work

Read receipts she going berserk

Telling me when I know for sure

I'm probably the only thing

She'll ever need

No guarantees

But if I keep on working

She'll keep on loving me

I don't want to see you hurt

Or see your face on a shirt

Your gift is your purpose

Handle your business

When you pray that it works

Once

You perfect your craft

You know what it's worth

Know your ass

Get off your ass

Go work

Stop asking me to spot ya

Nigga I can't help ya

Get out and get it on ya own

Your mom or woman can't save ya

You da type to call in

For like a million fucking favors

Get off your ass

And goto work