Vincent Boyd - (586) Lyrics

Good God
Lotta late nights tryna make somethin happen in the five eight six got me like
Good God
Tryna make light outta nothin
In a world that just don't make sense got me like
Good God
Realest I know are those with me
Notorious flows, no biggie
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can show you hoes no pity
And Take over the whole city
Yeah yeah
Good God
Livin in a time where we lookin at the why but we can't see how got me like
Good God
Things gettin out of line, while Im sittin on a high that you can't bring down
Got me like
Good God
Writing my time away
In the studio I hideaway
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
They ain't givin me the time of day
Promised momma Imma find a way
Yeah yeah yeah

Workin round the clock non stop
Seven days out the week don't believe it?
Come and see it for yourself

Givin all I got, to the top
Here to bring all the heat
Either leave or you gon' be the one I melt

Everything they want
I'm not, don't you try to hand a damn thing to me
You can leave it on the shelf

When it's time to drop
I step up to mic like Im stepping in the ring and I'm competing for the belt

Every project I make like a paint show
In these lines you can really find where the pain shows
Take the time, while I'm still alive, wanna make known
I ain't come for the pussy, came for the pesos
Every beat made up in the crate, man I ate those
To you rappers we ain't the same, better take notes
Don't complain, I can rearrange how the game goes
I ain't phased, not in any way, what you think hoe?

Good God
Lotta late nights tryna make somethin happen in the five eight six got me like
Good God
Tryna make light outta nothin
In a world that just don't make sense got me like
Good God
Realest I know are those with me
Notorious flows, no biggie
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can show you hoes no pity
And Take over the whole city
Yeah yeah
Good God
Livin in a time where we lookin at the why but we can't see how
Things gettin out of line, while Im sittin on a high that you can't bring down
Writing my time away
In the studio I hideaway
They ain't givin me the time of day
Promised momma Imma find a way

It's obvious I been in my bag
These days I don't bother, I just let em' get mad
Tellin me to surrender my raps
Is like tryna tell these fake woke bitches that they better relax
If you catch me outside, I think it's best you get back
Cuz' every time I step in the lab
I come out with somethin I could set off on rappers attempting to snag
What they can't reach
And that's when it gets bad

Told Danny that he shoulda never let me on it
(Why?)
Cuz' when the beat neat I end up gettin messy on it
(Whoa)
I'm a sneak peak of everything you wanna be
You a repeat of everything you wish you wish you wasn't
(True)
If it ain't about the business, baby what we talkin?
(Straight up)
Graduated yeah we made now we bouta run it
(Right)
The good life of a champion, I let you wonder
Good morning to you, woke up stronger you can't tell me nothin

Good God
Lotta late nights tryna make somethin happen in the five eight six got me like
Good God
Tryna make light outta nothin
In a world that just don't make sense got me like
Good God
Realest I know are those with me
Notorious flows, no biggie
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can show you hoes no pity
And take over the whole city
Yeah yeah
Good God
Livin in a time where we lookin at the why but we can't see how got me like
Good God
Things gettin out of line, while Im sittin on a high that you can't bring down
Got me like
Good God
Writing my time away
In the studio I hideaway
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
They ain't givin me the time of day
Promised momma Imma find a way
Yeah yeah yeah

Music make me feel some way
No matter where I go

It's okay for me to feel some pain
Might take some time I know

I wont let my demons seal my faith
Won't let them take my soul

Smoke and activate my highs
To deactive my lows