Lyrics:
see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff
on rapping
It was good my cousin woke me
Stutter step
I don't care about what another rep im by myself
Nobody gave me nothing I had to get it by myself
rough, grab her pussy by the scruff
Bitch you soft all fluff, tell em kick or clutch
Oh you think you're tough? 1v1 me on Rust
Bitch I got good stuff, take
stuff's sacred, yeah, the comments are closed
It's a-so special that nobody knows
And never will, oh and you'll never know, you'll never know
So good
of my self esteem is simpler than I thought it'd be
It starts with the girl in the mirror
It starts by choosing me
I choose to feel good
Feel good summer
good
So I know He's gonna come through for me
Dirt and grit ain't new to me
Being made new is
So I got stuff I need to prove to me
I fell short hidden
gotta tell me now
Did I go grow up now
Did I go fall in love now
Did I do all that grown up stuff
It's okay if I didn't
Cause noone's good
You gone get some tears and stuff like that
But eventually
Your parachute will open, and you'll be soaring
I've been working on my grind
It's been worth
puff
It's really good stuff
And I can't get enough
Columbian gold
Just a couple of spliffs
On xmas eve
Then we went to a pub for the evening
Only managed
Must've been some really good stuff
Life of the party has arrived
With a little despair
So go grab me a beer
Fill it to the brim with whatever, don't care
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
Look at the girls walking by and staring
Set in two's side by side passing by
Turn their heads around and give me the frown
The day looks good
is not a show I'm good at hiding my pain like a curtain
Know some shooters pop out on yo' block with problems like curb service
Stop and get pack
award shows coming
Make sure you spell that shit right
Make sure they give me all the credit I deserve
Make sure the good stuff's still in that Sprite
we share
Special times alone (ahh)
Just don't ever change
'Cause I'm so into you
And you know it feels good , know that you're by my side (yeah)
Toledo was just another good stop
Along the good king's highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me sending me sideways
Spellbound -
self-critical they spoke in
The wake of a minor
Controversy that followed the online launch
Of the single "Theraflu"
Which Kanye released through his
GOOD Music
never have too much
I love love nuff nuff
Oh yeah, that good stuff
And it aint dumb luck
Got to give that good love
get em itchin on that love bug
Gimme
I heard that life gets hard when you're older
And the fun stuff's just for kids
But what I realize as I grow up
Is that it's just a hit or miss
double shot or sugar rush
With you I get all my good stuff
Pre:
I don’t get my fix from all these champagne nights,
Magicians playing tricks ain't
This stuff is starting now, It's the same feeling
I always seem to get around you
There's no mistaking, I'm clearly taken
By the simple mere thought
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