Yea
Yea
Yea
Talk crazy cuz I know I'm good
I'm good
Ride solo cuz I got the goods
For shure
Can't get self righteous ain't forgot the hood
That's no good
I like a challenge wish a nigga would
What's good
Who permission I gotta ask
Idk
How you move don't do nothing for me
What you think don't get me paid
Real niggas only is a scripture
Get my pen and pad to pray
When I'm outside I'm always smiling cuz my mouth is 18K
Ok ok ok ok
Are the niggas gone hate today
Really don't make no difference to a giant cuz a giant gone step like a dog gone play
Trinity rule don't play with my time don't play on my phone don't play in my face
Nigga I'm good in every season every time and every space
Talk crazy cuz I know I'm good
I'm good
Ride solo cuz I got the goods
For shure
Can't get self righteous ain't forgot the hood
That's no good
I like a challenge wish a nigga would
What's good
Im good I'm good I give and I go
Up from the cracks in the road
It's not everything but that money feel good
The check got me good in Bordeaux
The check is still clearing in rain or shine
Im thinking bout hitting the road
Im breaking the mold for real
Everybody can't go for real
These niggas ain't good in them streets
These niggas ain't gooder than me
These niggga ain't good on repeat
See I want a bull that kick like a Spartan the ones that's three hundred apiece
Got up from the dirt and then shoot for the stars
The shit got em looking at me
Saying that's crazy
Oh shit
Yea
Really out here
Reinventing the shit
Yea
Talk crazy cuz I know I'm good
I'm good
Ride solo cuz I got the goods
For shure
Can't get self righteous ain't forgot the hood
That's no good
I like a challenge wish a nigga would
What's good
If I wasn't rapping
I'd prolly be at home
Prolly be on my own
I wouldn't be as strong
Still be on the stoop
Cuz ain't shit else to do
In different time zones
The struggle make us strong
If I wasn't rapping
I'd prolly be in shit
Making my mama sick
Street corner politics
Black boy politics
We just might come out strong
Might got a golden ticket
If you can write a song
I be talking sh…
Cuz I know I'm good I'm talented
The street eat up the talentless
This hood we from is madness
When no one sees
You know we see it all
If I wasn't rapping
Still be walking tall
Who permission I gotta ask
First it mama, first it dad
Then it people who led me to God
Same ones who later would break the facade
The shit is a journey and damnit the journey is long
We was doing it so much better
But was doing it wrong
What is God trynna teach me I think that I got it
Call came from inside of the house
What's is God trynna tell me I think that he told me
The only way up is to make your own route I'm not scared anymore
I don't hide anymore huh
I don't comply anymore
I don't cry anymore
I don't lie anymore
Shit I didn't before
The truth set you free and I'm free as a bird
My vision not blurred my speech is not slurred
I'm strong at the core
Freedom the reason I'm doing it for