Young Roddy - Good Sense lyrics

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Young Roddy - Good Sense

Life

But what that up

What I am having they still can’t name it

And in this .. they are all in danger

And as I pack my luggage they pack their bankers

And every day I pray I make it

to all my people in the Struggle I salam aleikum

This is for my niggers on the corner

Moving hello quicker ..and tell the momma on a stage that is your world baby

How I made it hard working dedication

But the shit I spit it is history in the making

I am tray first bound to the day I meat my maker

My favorite colour green

Man, I'm still paper chasing stacking

I tried to tell them hustling my nature

But fuck'em I ain't trippin'

cause im riding around getting it

This that good sense

Ain't no love for the ignorance

Niggas getting even

Ain't no love for the enemies

What's my demeanour

I mean my mind frame militant

Yeah Jet Life, Jet Life, nigger yeah

But what that up

By all means gotta get your grind on

Wrote the rosee im dropping off my iphone

This rap shit keep me miles away from home

Shout out to homie Spilla

thats my nigga he put me on

ask my nigga stone about stayin stone

like houston kids im riding on chrome

follow my fathers footprints

so p dont leave me wrong

Shit my camera threat

better aint the alarm

And i aint buggin if im spinning i gon get that back

Im just a lild nigga canan next to back

Cause i free my dogs and put that shit on wax

But on the another low my hood dont raise no rats

So only trill niggas in my staff

And lets keep it real the week dont ever last

Ant the bitch who hitting trash

And shit whos spitting trash

And the shit I spit is gonna put me on the map

Jet life, Jet life,

But what that up

Smell me from the block away Im gone with that purple haze

I've been working all without no break

Tell my hood nigga stack your cake keep yourself safe

cause that clock ticking aint no time to waste

had so much money in my face that I ...

...

My money straight

All i need is a frame for this picture that i paint

Mo money mo problems

So im twisting more stink

smelling like a pound while Im the bank

Thanks to OGikola for correcting these lyrics