"Goodiadvice" lyrics
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife (That's right)
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Man, I have to believe
That we instantly
Go to heaven when we die
We take dirt naps, some wait to eternal life
Others to the Lake of Fire
Walking through the valley
Your bones and they all dry
Like the air I breeze
Every other year it's a new disease
Homicide bombs across the seas
It's turmoil in the Middle East
I pray for the nations, have mercy on my enemies
False teachers and prophets is leading the lost sheeps
To the slaughterhouse
Keep in my mind the devil is instilling doubt
I see the righteous path
But the other route don't look half bad
I'm envious of the wicked
Jealous, because of the riches
And I do any motherfucking thing for a mil ticket!
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Woah, yeah
Look at my eyes, really, tell me what you see
I only wear shades to mask my disguise
Used to sell bean pies
On the corner, [?] with newspaper stacks
I lived with the snakes, ran with the rats
Just to get my hands on a few snaps
Never chase hoes to frap
[?] when I roll with the dogs
That's why I'm addicted to hogs
No trip, had a cousin that was a Crip
And family first
My best friend already took a trip in the hearse
So what's next?
After all this fighting and scratching to the top?
So what's next?
Go to war, kill peace treaty
Fundraiser for a hell raiser
Gipp, forever in the streets
I'm like cold rain hitting hot pavement
Nothing but steam
Hope you learned something
The key to life, the self-esteem
The true essence of a king
Nigga, you know
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
I got to calm down between the lights
Pop [?], we stunning
Poetic gunning
Just for the fun and
No more running
Black people, can't we think for a second?
Look what we doing
We can't have shit, we can't do shit
Niggas are always getting in the shit
Jealous, that's what they tell us
But see, I'm old school
Never be the one to be played like a fool
So I know what it is
The money bind brothers like me
Stripping us from my family
Trader style to make the boss smile
This shit is so wild
How they stick together up under the worst circumstances?
And we fall apart over bullshit
Unable to reach out, pick and pull quick
Another brother disregard, how hard
It must have been to achieve any level of success
In this blackness
Monster of a system
We all victims in this dirty game
Motherfucker, nigga, I'm gonna say
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife (That's right)
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Man, I have to believe
That we instantly
Go to heaven when we die
We take dirt naps, some wait to eternal life
Others to the Lake of Fire
Walking through the valley
Your bones and they all dry
Like the air I breeze
Every other year it's a new disease
Homicide bombs across the seas
It's turmoil in the Middle East
I pray for the nations, have mercy on my enemies
False teachers and prophets is leading the lost sheeps
To the slaughterhouse
Keep in my mind the devil is instilling doubt
I see the righteous path
But the other route don't look half bad
I'm envious of the wicked
Jealous, because of the riches
And I do any motherfucking thing for a mil ticket!
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Woah, yeah
Look at my eyes, really, tell me what you see
I only wear shades to mask my disguise
Used to sell bean pies
On the corner, [?] with newspaper stacks
I lived with the snakes, ran with the rats
Just to get my hands on a few snaps
Never chase hoes to frap
[?] when I roll with the dogs
That's why I'm addicted to hogs
No trip, had a cousin that was a Crip
And family first
My best friend already took a trip in the hearse
So what's next?
After all this fighting and scratching to the top?
So what's next?
Go to war, kill peace treaty
Fundraiser for a hell raiser
Gipp, forever in the streets
I'm like cold rain hitting hot pavement
Nothing but steam
Hope you learned something
The key to life, the self-esteem
The true essence of a king
Nigga, you know
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
I got to calm down between the lights
Pop [?], we stunning
Poetic gunning
Just for the fun and
No more running
Black people, can't we think for a second?
Look what we doing
We can't have shit, we can't do shit
Niggas are always getting in the shit
Jealous, that's what they tell us
But see, I'm old school
Never be the one to be played like a fool
So I know what it is
The money bind brothers like me
Stripping us from my family
Trader style to make the boss smile
This shit is so wild
How they stick together up under the worst circumstances?
And we fall apart over bullshit
Unable to reach out, pick and pull quick
Another brother disregard, how hard
It must have been to achieve any level of success
In this blackness
Monster of a system
We all victims in this dirty game
Motherfucker, nigga, I'm gonna say
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
Who you know going to open up the doors?
What you know will keep them open to close?
These just some words to the wise
Is she good enough to bear your kids? Make her your wife
Just a small piece of advice
You mess with trap trash and it'll get in your eyes
You get burned when you play with fire
God is the truth and man is a lie
