Mojo Music - All GOOD

I swear shit was all good just a week ago But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know
Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go
You think I'm bout to stand still
Nigga, hell no

Come out swingin' elbows, movin' like the pharaohs Gold stuck like I'm Velcro, never wore those
But I had my stripes like a shell toe, light and L flow
Lot of smoke in this death note, 60 seconds zip to 100
For me to let go, J's is retro

Comin' straight up out that ghetto
Move fast like Toretto, with choppers singin' falsettos
Ballin' like Melo, on the run like ready set go
With my dog like it's Petco, stackin' paper like Legos

Just had to let go, and let God while beating the odds
I feel a nigga too real to go live a facade
Didn't think I'd get far, you seeming surprised
I'm tryna be in top 5, that's dead or alive

And I'ma make it, future destined for greatness
Don't get it mistaken, cause it's mine for the takin
Speedin' who racin', levels to it like a mason
Deli bread like it's Jason, only paper can chasing motherfucker

Swear this shit was all
Good, just a week ago
But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know
Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go

You think I'm bout to stand still
Nigga, hell no
Come my swingin' elbows, good, just a week ago
But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know

Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go
You think I'm bout to stand still
Nigga, hell no
Come out swingin' elbows

Good and bad is not in terms of your belief
Or your idea
Anything that sustains and enhances life
Is what life should be looking for

So don't look at yourself as a person
Don't look at yourself as a man
Don't look at yourself as an American
Don't look at yourself from any identity

You just look at yourself as a piece of life
Which is the reality, isn't it

Written by:
JASON LEHNING, MACKENZIE JOHNSON, PHILLIP BRIAN WHITE

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Spirit Music Group

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