Good Shit

Lyrics

[Intro: Lite Bulb] "Weak ass niggas mann, lets show niggas how we really get down mann, real quick mann. Everybody across the world trying to hit these wurkz now. Shout out to my niggas mann Beat Down, Clent, RP Boo. The whole fam mann." [Stelo] "We up once again, my boy top fina give yall a round." [Verse 1: P-Top] I run up stop ,drop and slide then pull up Hitting mikes for the hypes on the side yea they shook up. Soon as you look up Going ghost you niggas too stuck Fuck fame I got my name up Hitting wurkz that's how we came up See a sucka its time to flame up Blaze one then switch the lane up Back up off me we change the game up [Verse 2: Chief Manny] So let me tell you bout a time mann When niggas was all in my face in the place But I didn't give a dime mann Well a damn mann Swear the squad just go so ham mann Put holes in crews, I'll fold you too Told you i'm the can mann So anybody that don't stand with it they can get it Niggas know me so don't pull it dawg, ya manz trippin'. Standing in line just to shake my hand after these rounds. Telling me good shit, don't fake it mann you is a clown YES!!!! [Stelo] You gotta come to chicago mann, For real [Hook: Stelo] Good shit to all my wurkers killing LA Good shit to all my wurkers killing BROOKLYN Good shit to all my wurkers killin TOKYO But you ain't killing circles till you kill Chicago Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Them wurkz was weak as hell boa but good shit! [Lite Bulb] Let the world know, something slight [Verse 3: Lite Bulb] Look pay attention In a circle or stage you know I'm real efficient Like steph curry for the three, you know I never miss it Several rounds you can get it The calvary always come wit it Then she book my flight wit triplet And shorty keep a large bag like she keep her ass A burn most these niggas, then leave em In a body bag Then she leave wit me eating kale salads and snow crabs While she whisper freaky things cruising down Ellis ave She love the wurkz, like she love the nb, I'm cramming by the second half, Bulls vs cavs Then I'm back to bgz to give these niggas class These adversaries say they cold, legends say they trash Thats why I mix these works, like chemicals in science labs You niggas reps like one paragraph My shit long like essays, giraffe necks I guess these suckas need reality checks Serving works like 6th period lunch, who's next? [Stelo] "Fuckin trash ass niggas. Funny as hell, but good shit though. we see yall mann Tokyo, LA, Brooklyn, Minnesota, Detroit. Yall ain't on shit though! You where you gotta come you know who you gotta come see. Um We out" [Hook: Stelo] Good shit to all my wurkers killing LA Good shit to all my wurkers killing BROOKLYN Good shit to all my wurkers killing TOKYO But you ain't killing circles till you kill Chicago Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Good shit! Them wurkz was weak as hell boa but good shit!