Kid Caprio - Good Life

Flabbergasted
Tabs of acid on the tippy
That's a facet of a classic
That I'm passing to my city
If you asking
I'm harassing your whole faction
And its litty
Billy Batson said Shazam
And then spazzed on the whole committee
With me
Lets go
Getting your beats at fucking Tesco
My shit is homegrown
Though I'm killing em
With the best flow
It gets so tough
Trynna learn what Kanye West know
But hoe I learned a lot
I'm not a god
I'm just a desk pro
Yes
Yes yes
I'm fucking blessed yo
Pray to god
And I hear him talking in my headphones
Bitches all critics
They be finished
If i said so
You quitters not with us
Say go home and take your meds bro
Bed so
Big I could fit 4 hundred
And when our heads grow
They'll be like yep bro done it
Then I'm the goat
At least around here
Shit I'm the pope
Never fear
When my foes gets near
Shit I'm the Hulk
Uh

Honest
Imma kick it how it is
I could whip it flip it brick it
Give it strictly to the kids
If they want it
Cause who am I to hide it
Their teachers probably on it
Their parents probably buy it
The homies keep flaunting
Why can't I keep quiet
These fiends all on him
But I keep a cheap diet but that why I need

More money
More fame
Hoes coming
All day
Its a short life
Why stay
Mines a good life
I'd say

Let's go smoke bitches and fuck blunts
Hold up wait
What'd I say
You haters are such cunts
In second grade
Used to dream of the day
I could cut lunch
Now I'm paid
It's a parade
Never gave them a fuck once
Such stunts
Just might make the tables get to flipping
I'm disabled cause I want a fucking bagel with my chicken
Make it bitch
And I'm unstable
May get fatal with this pidgeon
Take the vision
Before I make another
Not so great decision
Haters dissing
Women hum it
While they kissing on my stomach
Watch the drip and I been sipping
While they listen for my plummet
This the summit
Mean the top
It'd be fun for me to drop
Bitches bummed that need a spot
We just pumped at we got
Fought flame
The same lane
Blang my chain swinging
Maintain and stay trained
Another day singing like

More money
More fame
Hoes coming
All day
Its a short life
Why stay
Mines a good life
I'd say
That's why I need more money
More fame
Hoes coming
All day
Its a short life
Why stay
Mines a good life
I'd say

More money
More fame
Hoes coming
All day
Its a short life
Why stay
Mines a good life
I'd say

Written by:
Jeremy Sutton

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