Goodman
Yung B Da Truth & Pimpin Slimm
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They say a man with no time Has money And a man with no money Has time Everyday struggle Been on this road for thirty four And tryna see plenty mo But the way the world's set up its so motherfucking cold Like my nigga Dame said "Love don't live here no mo" But she stay tryna visit and all I feel is the envy It's not little it's plenty And all that hate shit ain't in me So I treat it like a bitch and start to pay no attention I just focus on digits And minding all of my business She'll never get in my pocket, she'll never know my intentions I can't become too complacent With certain life situations Because soon as you do dog shit, life start changing Got to watch how you move cause anybody can fumble Only focus on that thin line Between good and bad and that is humbleness nigga Once quoted, by the great Nipsy Hussle "A man at war with himself, is at peace with the world" "A man at peace with the world, is at war with himself" These are the everyday struggles That we go through tryna find that perfect in-between But can't nobody determine the outcome but you Yup Surely goodness and mercy Shall follow me all the days of my life And I dwell in the house of the Lord forever, amen So B.S. save it Today was an good day once I claimed it Lost caveman brain dead In an era sticking out like an chest after it's been caved in Dark as an raven stationed And I keep to my safe haven Got no time for games, PlayStation An great one outside American way Trump card in a "once great nation" My race is, far from an racist Bars never placed in, nice with the state pen I did not transcend, cause I can't obey him God pushes me when I fall I really can't trip Ima be an good dude, good like cooked food Life is an uh, but at least she look cute One shot to live, winners know you could lose Im not from the streets but I know how I should move There's an war goin' on outside no man is safe from Find you an sanctum, I marching here the saints come "No one sees the kingdom, without bein' born again" I was promised this I've been diving into St. John And Psalms only bare palms To push up with praying I get rare form But I'm in an fight with myself this an fair one? What if I just air somethin' Send em to the chairman? Would God even care huh? Yeah Yeah Would God even care huh? These are my everyday struggles I'm blowing smoke like unloaded air guns B I said all that to say Good men struggle too Ladies we love y'all But it ain't easy being us Providers Men of the house Fathers and husbands it's a lot of pressure on us too If that man don't learn how to be good on his own first He never will be And this is how the cycles start Especially those that were fatherless And those men become addicts, and deadbeats, and troublemakers I was told all good men need mentors And it was true but that was step two What great men fail to teach young men was You need God first and more importantly Honor everything that is written in the book that's step one Now think about that Think about how many people follow that Those are the great of words of F*ck what's his name? Oh yeah Yung B Da Truth
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Written by: Brandon Knighton, Marvin Griffin
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