Uncle Bull lyrics

Good Sense
I wanna be with you

Plottin on some mils, what i'm thinking 'bout
Ain't too many n*ggas from my hood made it out
And me, I'm trying to pick the safest route
Thats gon' get me out that spot
Where them n*ggas will take you out
For nothing, so I'm going to give it all I got
This lil n*gga out the mud done climbed his way to the top
And like I eyeball about a ounce, I don't need no clock
Even when I gave my all, they told me that wasn't squat
So its motherf*ck them critics
And I can't forget them cops, cause they killed one of my n*ggas
Around here it's do or die
The mission is trying to stay alive, you know survive
But no hard time never hurt no brother like I
Them squads and them sirens got me peeking through my blinds
I still want my peace of mind, just my piece of the pie
In broad day like they making n*ggas get down
Like when that cash that floor that stripper's ass hit that ground
I ain't trying to judge girl it's all peace and love
Ya might spot me on the block before you find me in the club
It's free my n*gga Snail
Rest in Peace to Uncle Bull
I'm still knocking on wood
Hoping i don't go 'wood
I hold my own and that's a good look
Loading up in my cash, so I'm scheming on these crooks
Granny told me read scriptures from that Good Book
And surely I try, probably why I'm still alive
Mama want to be down, be married to the mob
Then hold a n*gga stash, girl that comes with the job
But lately a n*gga been feeling bad vibes
Probably why I'm getting mad high
Do more than enough to get by
sh*t not quite, cause I'm still on a flight
And you know, short days long nights n*gga
And you know, I'm trying to get my money right n*gga
And she know, it's beast mode every time
And I know, round two she tappin' out
And I know, I'm way too young to settle down
So f*ck it, I'll play it single for a while
And I'm way too fly for to be afraid of heights
And way too smart to make the same mistake twice
So until I crap out I'll be rolling like dice
I could make a cool mil on a hot summer night
Word to my Grandma Rose that I'm nice
And if getting bread is wrong, then f*ck being right
Word, f*ck being right
If getting bread is wrong, then f*ck being right
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