Chach and Zvck - GoodFellas

Ring the alarm
I’m all on the scene
As slick as they are
They never seen a kid with this heart
That’s picking apart
The the real from the foe
The black and white
The end from the start
With veteran marks
That’s getting this far
It’s been a long time coming
What’s been getting to you
Is the question I’m always asked but they can’t fit in my shoes
Don’t understand what it’s takes
That’s why I pick and I chose
Who to keep and just how To move
And watch who kick it with you
Yea I'm racing against the clock
Give this shit all that I got
Left my house with a crop and I came back home with a knot
Mamma said don't talk to strangers so I never spoke to cops
Had a whole lot of this anger so I was ready to rock, listen
I'm trying hard to put myself in position
But it's fucked up
When what you love can't make you a living
Yea it's fucked up, when what you want is far from a distance
These rappers ass we just here to show em what they been missing
Yeah we the good fellas make the hood jealous
Yeah I tell em we the goodfellas ain't shit they could tell us
Yeah I tell em we the goodfellas only getting Better
Wish that they could test, goodfellas
The good fellas
Yeah I tell em we the goodfellas make the hood jealous
Yeah I tell em we the goodfellas ain't shit they could tell us
Yeah I tell em we the goodfellas only getting Better
This the quite before the Storm so Better grab your umbrella
Its whatever
I’m back at it
This rap music like black magic
On the crazy train
It’s just me In the back is blain n sabbath
Yea I'm blacking out
Trying to escape but I ain't backing out
These suckers love to hate but can't relate
They nowhere to be found
It’s blatant now that all of these cats
Are waiting round
Swimming towards success
While we got this anchor that's weighing down
Yea its game time they can't take mine
And I heard it through the grape vine that they the fake kind
The way they wasting it you'd think these mother fuckers make time
They way they carrying themself you’d think they have a fake spine
Boy This lanes mines
And you could never be a baller
You ain't got no hang time
And you can never catch em with us cuz they always switch side
This that next day shipping you wound think this A prime
I’m that old dirty bastard I'm the future Ason
It’s been a long time coming I was told this take time
Its been a long time coming but I was told it take time
Yeah we the good fellas make the hood jealous
Yeah I tell em we the good fellas ain't shit they could tell us
Yeah I tell em we the good fellas only getting Better
Wish that they could test, good fellas
The good fellas,
Yeah I tell em we the good fellas make the hood jealous
Yeah I tell em we the good fellas ain't shit they could tell us
Yeah I tell em we the good fellas only getting Better
This the quite before the Storm so Better grab your umbrella
Its whatever

Written by:
Charles Bourage, Zack Baldwin

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