Lyrics:
in his head immature
I just don't know who I am he said he wasn't sure
Sure enough when it came time for
To get to school he had to cross the shore
this line, "Damn, him already?
Such a good kid," got us pouring Henn' already
Liquor to the curb for my, niggas up above
When it, cracks through
Somehow I’ll Make Good
Words and Music By Cody Hudock (ASCAP)
Published by 2019 Chance MEDIA Pty Ltd (AMCOS)
I brought this on myself
It wasn’t lack
To put the distance I need between
The hurt inside
Wasn't it good
Wasn't it right
Wasn't it worth sticking around for
Putting up a fight?
You
the best I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good, enough
Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin' by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried
fate for me I'm revving up
Living by that faithfully aint switching up
Power my ambition time to light it up
Yuh
Wasn't with me when I'm shooting in
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
its good cause I got em, we gon be on
I don't care about shit now that Bo and Liek gone
Uh aye
Ima risk it all
15 minutes before the crash, damn I
Niggers wasn't ready to rise
Me, I'm still up by god
Though respectin' the pride
Rappin' in wise, top five, dead or alive
I'm a certified gangster
Word
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us
it
And I love you hope you know
That I mean it when I write it
And I know you wanna be like me but don't
Be you because that's good enough for me
I
(Huh)
She said I wasn’t good enough (Yeah)
She said I wasn’t smart enough, fast enough
Said I wasn’t strong enough (Uh)
To reach her high demands, like
though
Ready or what bro
Like fuck no
You should try to go for the gusto
There isn't enough in your cup though
I can't see through the blunt smoke
It's
want to
Stayed far, but when they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so I had the last laugh
They all thought it all was
Simple is what it was
Simple wasn't good enough
Symbols like red eye flights
Symbols like on the phone all night
Claws grabbing out my neck
Spine
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
the highest hill
Every time that you called me
I came like I served you
Even the boss I used to work for had the nerve to
Tell me I wasn't good enough
Uh, it's Burr, chea, chea
Yo if I asked you a favor, would you do it for me
If this shit wasn't selling, could you move it for me
Can I trust you
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
Who said good things only come to you if you wait
Last I checked nobody got shit done that way
Rome wasn't built in a goddamn day
But it was built
(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied
[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold
(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied
[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold
ever good enough?
Arguments, the silent treatments, questions, are we good or what?
It surely wasn't, bugging out, I couldn't figure her out
Confused
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