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medslaus – goodguy lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse 1]
n+gga i been stressed
but that don’t matter now
i’m after capital so rap tracks get smacked around
game that i am passing down
making ’em all respect him
so naturally n+ggas get left at less than
tryna answer those questions in the back of my head like
why my brothers gettin’ capped with the lead
by pigs in blue suits?
lost looking for a clue
while dodgin’ ds thats jocking everything i do
protect who?
too zoot to talk to you
squad tight, pray to god we not gon’ lose screws
never did the things that you do
far past the usual
suspects its clear
give me all of that
and all the bs, on tracks i see red/read and get up on my bs
my life an angry gf
that’s looking for her charger
been the top author, you could find me in harper collins
whallin ’till im in a gold coffin
the way i dictate say he similar to stalin
these n+ggas is all stalling
you working or you talkin’? (working or you talkin’? working or you talkin’?)
n+gga, you working or you talkin’?

[chorus]
climbing as the clock ticks
me and my brother built this rocket
just to get away
hunting for a better day
just to get away
hunting for a better day (hey)
climbing as the clock ticks
me and my brother built this rocket
just to get away
just to get away

[verse 2]
dodgin’ a white collar
and the blue too still
pursue brew cuz my screws loose
in a room full of you dudes
couldn’t tell who’s who
and i ain’t counting on no sheep
my city dont sleep
and they all want a piece of the apple
so we could maybe see what we ain’t saw
from where they buy school supplies with profit off 8 b+lls make music or play ball for that green paper
that gives you a taste of the sweet life
so just recite and rewrite
’till the flows is mary tight
roll my mary tight
and try to paint the sky
and find my mouth full of broken promises and lies
but i swear i’m a good guy (swear i’m a good guy)
(good guy)

[bridge]
so i finish last and fail the class
don’t tell my momma (good guy, good guy, good guy)
don’t tell my momma (good guy, good guy)

[chorus]
climbing as the clock ticks
me and my brother built this rocket
just to get away
hunting for a better day
just to get away (hey, hey, hey, hey)
climbing as the clock ticks
me and my brother built this rocket
just to get away
just to get away
just to get away
hunting for a better day

[outro]
tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick
tick, tock, tick, tock
tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock
tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick
tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, t+

- medslaus lyrics

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