"No Good" lyrics
I miss her secretly
And it's no good for me
Used to run the streets every night and day
Momma love pray please don't throw your life away
And momma used to say, "Take time young man. Use your mind wise and devise a strong plan"
Then the devil roll up, with his girl temptation
People obey cause they too afraid to face him
Me I wasn't even tryna break the mold
Just sick of the shit, tryna take control
Through the rain, hail, snow gotta make the dough
That's the life, right? Slowly it'll take your soul
Felonies adding up, just take my rights
Relationship goals I had to change my life
Got jealous ones judging me
Cops wanna fuck with me
Wanna get the strap but the seeds looking up to me
Living through scrutiny
Eyes on my destiny
Blowin' on blue dream
Listening to Can It Be?
Dying to keep it so hood
At the end of the day you find it no good
The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
On your grind, getting money like you know you should
Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
Can't knock you, racked up all the dough you could
Yo, I ain't gotta tell you if you know the hood
Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good
Teach the young ones, help them make their life better
See it's cold now, even in the nice weather
A lot of attitudes, people being treated kind of senseless
So relentless, the negativity is endless
Ain't no love in the city's heart
This is deep water fit for the biggest shark
Murder, death, killed check the crime rate
Know what a khazer is?
That's a pig that don't fly straight
If you ain't straight then you crooked
99% of the time, if you ain't make it then you took it
Look, I spit a jewel that the gambler gave you
Never count your money, while you sitting at the table
And all of that won't even save you
'Cause when you in too deep, these mean streets will claim you
All your soldiers gotta move in line
Or you could be the one that's on the news at 9
It's fine, I know you wanna keep it so hood
At the end of the day you find it no good
The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
On your grind, getting money like you know you should
Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
Can't knock you, racked up all the dough you could
Yo, I ain't gotta tell you if you know the hood
Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good
And it's no good for me
Used to run the streets every night and day
Momma love pray please don't throw your life away
And momma used to say, "Take time young man. Use your mind wise and devise a strong plan"
Then the devil roll up, with his girl temptation
People obey cause they too afraid to face him
Me I wasn't even tryna break the mold
Just sick of the shit, tryna take control
Through the rain, hail, snow gotta make the dough
That's the life, right? Slowly it'll take your soul
Felonies adding up, just take my rights
Relationship goals I had to change my life
Got jealous ones judging me
Cops wanna fuck with me
Wanna get the strap but the seeds looking up to me
Living through scrutiny
Eyes on my destiny
Blowin' on blue dream
Listening to Can It Be?
Dying to keep it so hood
At the end of the day you find it no good
The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
On your grind, getting money like you know you should
Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
Can't knock you, racked up all the dough you could
Yo, I ain't gotta tell you if you know the hood
Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good
Teach the young ones, help them make their life better
See it's cold now, even in the nice weather
A lot of attitudes, people being treated kind of senseless
So relentless, the negativity is endless
Ain't no love in the city's heart
This is deep water fit for the biggest shark
Murder, death, killed check the crime rate
Know what a khazer is?
That's a pig that don't fly straight
If you ain't straight then you crooked
99% of the time, if you ain't make it then you took it
Look, I spit a jewel that the gambler gave you
Never count your money, while you sitting at the table
And all of that won't even save you
'Cause when you in too deep, these mean streets will claim you
All your soldiers gotta move in line
Or you could be the one that's on the news at 9
It's fine, I know you wanna keep it so hood
At the end of the day you find it no good
The lifestyle, wow it feels so good
Get the girls, sip the Hennessy and smoke woods
You the talk of the town, through the whole hood
On your grind, getting money like you know you should
Sell your soul for the gold, yeah I know you would
Can't knock you, racked up all the dough you could
Yo, I ain't gotta tell you if you know the hood
Watch your back, though, bro they up to no good
