the GOOD intro ft. Kae Roshon & The Troy Lyrics

They want me sit down

Give up my habits

Im good I never been average

Nothing to something damn I make it happen

We just be calling it magic

They just gon point the finger

So quick to blame

Like we been causing all the havoc

You just a lame

If you wanna speak on my name

But never was watching my actions

My heart turned ice cold

Harder than gold

Dropping that weight like subtraction

Life really simple we just gon follow the code

Stick to scripts but never acting

Im rolling so low

They'll never know

Ties as deep as my soul

Moving so cold

Heat

Tone

Poles

Planting them seeds that won't grow

They want me sit down

Give up my habits

Im good I never been average

Nothing to something damn I make it happen

We just be calling it magic

They just gon point the finger

So quick to blame

Like we been causing all the havoc

You just a lame

If you wanna speak on my name

But never was watching my actions

My heart turned ice cold

Harder than gold

Dropping that weight like subtraction

Life really simple we just gon follow the code

Stick to scripts but never acting

Im rolling solo

They'll never know

Ties as deep as my soul

Moving so cold

Heat

Tone

Poles

Planting them seeds that won't grow

Round here life is backwards

I know crooks they always straight

What you take is what you get

And what you give is what you take

Wasn't out looking for trouble

I got shot around the way

You wouldn't know what you would do until you live through that

I don't need your take

I made my own plate

Hold my name I carry that weight

I was on the field for hours

In the kitchen for days

Ms. Tyesha let me eat for free up in the caf

I couldn't skip class cuz

Nah I had to learn math

And I was real bad

Ask my mother

Stayed on my ass

Never gon put my hands on Ari

I won't mold him like that

Just know my story still cold

Slow roasting my past

And when I heat up

Imma make that leap to first straight from last

I roll with straight wolves

Find me in the back of the pack

I got they six I'm up at bat

All you hearing is crack

You hear it in my tone

All day

Singing the blues

It's really me versus my self doug

How imma choose

She said I'm way too humble

What you want me cocky

I just need some peace of mind

I still don't know who got me

Need some more shit to hit the fan to know who rocking

I ain't out here beefing

But prepared like teriyaki

The day that come I'm posted up like

Yea yo come and drop me

Might just do me like richie

That's gon static shock me

Imma dump till its empty

My son need a papi

I cant follow felines

Pussy cat copies

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