BizzWho - Good Time

Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in yo wrap
It's just me and my dawgs
Its smoky and we in the back of the back
Reminiscing bout good times
But it come with the bad
I got problems on problems they thinking I'm coo
But I'm never relaxed
So ima sip my drank
Ima twist my stank
Might not pick up when you call my phone
Cuz I can't think
Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in you wrap
I got problems on problems
They thinking i'm coo but i'm never relaxed
Shit to real I don't even wana chat
Sitting in the drivers seat counting up racks
What the fuck is a rack
What the fuck is a mill
If cant no amount of money bring nephew back
I been going through a lot but im staying on track
Gotta move around when the vibes don't match
We had just lost Chris
And then lost him
And yall mothafuckas wana talk about rap
Fuck out my ear let's make it clear
I ain't been thinking bout making new friends
Been thinking bout buying more guns
Applying more pressure with this
And extending my ends
Shout out my kin you know how we built
Been through it all we gon get through whatever
We from the middle seen all kind of weather
Whatever don't break us it's gon make us better
Had no sleep running on fumes
Something like time I been going all day
When it hit 4 o'clock I was on my 3rd shower
Then its back on the phone in the streets getting paid
You know ain't no other way when you self made
Gotta go and get it nothing falling in your lap
I need to shoot to the moon where the pack
Today I just might pay the tax
Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in yo wrap
It's just me and my dawgs
Its smoky and we in the back of the back
Reminiscing bout good times
But it come with the bad
I got problems on problems they thinking I'm coo
But I'm never relaxed
So ima sip my drank
Ima twist my stank
Might not pick up when you call my phone
Cuz I can't think
Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in you wrap
I got problems on problems
They thinking i'm coo but i'm never relaxed
I'm the type do the most but you never hear me boast
Cuz when you on top everybody wana toast
Fake love come in all kind of different shapes
If you hit rock bottom bet they all go ghost
Big love on the internet and real life
Bizz on fire you aint even on roast
My og said all you do is drop jewels
You know everything sticking like butter on toast
June sixteenth making plans for the winter
I ain't slowing down I'll be going all summer
My girl getting tired of filet Mignon
And ya man wouldn't buy ya cheese burger what a bummer
Twenty twenty got me fucked up
Everybody going through it like will in a hummer
But I never had no intentions on quitting
I just kept thinking go dumber
My uncle just came home from doing eighteen in the feds
And he aint make a statement
I was built around real ones this shit in my blood
It make sense when they hear of relation
My homie touched down from a bid that he did
Cuz of rona got early vacation
Put his ass on probation but you'll never know it
Cuz he never miss a rotation
Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in yo wrap
It's just me and my dawgs
Its smoky and we in the back of the back
Reminiscing bout good times
But it come with the bad
I got problems on problems they thinking I'm coo
But I'm never relaxed
So ima sip my drank
Ima twist my stank
Might not pick up when you call my phone
Cuz I can't think
Oh you smell like a good time
What you got in you wrap
I got problems on problems
They thinking i'm coo but i'm never relaxed

Written by:
Brandon Evans

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