Brando Blu - good n' bad .

Back when I had my scriptures memorized
We was living on Central Drive
I was prolly 8 or 9
On that mongoose I was riding
Through these streets, eyes wide
All my niggas was outside
So I'm active where we dashing
We was young and chasing vibes
On a stretch of longer road
Pedals blazing til we tired
Wasn't thinking bout no problems
Wasnt taking no advise
Thank God I made it home safe
Like every single time
Some of us passed away
All of our mommas cried
And trust I felt that pain
Didn't hit me at the time
But somewhere down the way
I understood they died
It reminded me to pray
For all them fallen guys
And all my potnas now
Hoping they stay alive
Almost threw the towel in
Shed a couple tears bro
I was losing balance
I just switch my gears tho
Now I'm seeing progress
I be facing fears yo
I know that I'm God sent
But tell me what I'm here for
I just want some good times
I just want some good times
To balance out the bad right
I just want some good times
I just want some good times
To balance out the past right
I was just a freshmen, 18 on my solo shit
In need of a blessing, no strings attached I'm over it
J. Cole was my best friend, FNL was cold as shit
Learned so many lessons, before I had to go through it
Like how to chase a dream and go harder when niggas doubt you
And how to cope with knowing somebody better without you
I know we all got moments, but tell me if there's a how to
For niggas simply hoping they vision pan the fuck out soon
I know my time is coming, I feel it. It's something bubbling up
Been saying I want it, I'm willing to give out upper cuts
To punch in on the clock,
Been working when niggas not
I'm sure they couldn't see plot
I'm sure they blind to a lot
I'm swerving like whip the pot
I'm serving like moving rock
I'm nervous like... shit

Written by:
Brandon Hines

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