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BLACK THOUGHT FEAT. PUSHA T, SWIZZ BEATZ & KILLER MIKE - GOOD

Good
Good
morning
Grime Music,
Hey, good
Hey, good
Hey (Good morning)
Hey

Yo, I'm the home of the ghosts-es, water plugs and wokeness
Water and roaches, drugs and overdoses
How you this? Philly is where the dope is
My Reds and Willy is still the goldsmiths
Whole shit steady, we close nit and
As a attack, trust me, the pitbulls is petty
Already infamous, limitless, Getty
Vile temperament, you start shit, we it
It's mad last wishes, gas mask
The thin line between savants and
Your life depend on the laws of averages
The between black and white is mad privilege
For Lucifer, sun of the
Who swore we'd every one of them warnings
But try to run for under one of them awnings
'Cause here the come
Tell the Lord time for His encore

Good
morning
Hey (Good morning)
Hey (Good morning)
Fuck shit, on the wake up
Dreaming every day of tryna get my up
Hey, hey

I got four in homes three hours apart
Drug dealer tastes, I think I glow in the
I only do features to keep my mark
And show you you ain't good as you thought
Let's go, Panamera shopping in a
The work got grill lines when the searing
Give you the whole clip to let your mans it
The pallbearer next to so they can all fear it
Ulterior motives with the
Bulletproof package I'm POTUS
I'm cashing in on what they owe us
They say the winter is the coldest
Celine fur hanging off the
What's worse? The or the curse?
The only way to celebrate a death is a birth
That seat can be converted to a hearse
I mean every word while you think just a verse
I'm

Good
Good
Hey (Good morning)
Hey (Hold on)

Just as soon as the sun rise, the dies
You was building pyramids and empires
Where pale-skin was straight had light eyes
Was still eatin' raw meat and barely light fires
Before we ever cocaine, we civilized Spain
You are not the first black man in the
Shit, you lying to impress, you was insane
I at you with the disdain of an old shit stain
How you product of a God and you a man?
I was God in the flesh before I a Mulsanne
Five keys of gold sittin' on my in the flame
Surrounded by women, west African king
And I'm gonna go to Ghana to reclaim my
While these chump rappers rap about the they cop
Man, I cop my block, and this don't stop
I'm the official unofficial mayor of my
Learned my lesson the crack trapped in school of high thoughts
the D like Pusha T and kept my mind Black Thought
Michael Render is the ender, the fuck you thought?
Render, he the ender, what the fuck you thought?
God