[Ty Dolla $ign & D Smoke] I heard good things come in many forms, huh Get your blessings in the morning Shit, them fake friends wasn´t headed where I´m going (Going)
Life is somethin´ like a poem I heard good things come in many forms Cry now, get your blessings in the morning ´Cause whether not I win, tryna get through the storm And when it´s getting warm I fuck around, it be a good thing Good thing, good thing Fuck around, it be a good thing Good thing, good thing Super, uh (Ooh, yeah)
[D Smoke] I heard good girls wanna have some fun, uh But she ain´t easily influenced (Yeah) Won´t let just anyone approach and get in her corner Still globally connected, Spectrum or Time Warner
Blessed with a mind focused She work for a nice body Step in that room flawless, flexing her like hobby Rockin´ that blouse braless, free as a kite Oddly enough she could be a Seminole, India like Ari Highly independent, ain´t no man gon´ save her, uh Friends come in all flavors But every crew got a Brutus to a Caesar A Judas, she lady jesus, gon´ and trade her like the Lakers (Lakers) Be quick to let ´em go and best believe they gon´ miss you (Yep) When you level up, you can´t take everybody wit´ you Gotta turn a seed to a harvest, up out that issue
And as you earn your stripes, that´s how you make it official
[Ty Dolla $ign & D Smoke] I heard good things come in many forms (Yeah, they come in many forms) Get your blessings in the morning (Yeah) Shit, them fake friends wasn´t headed where I´m going (Ah) Life is somethin´ like a poem I heard good things come in many forms Cry now, get your blessings in the morning ´Cause whether not I win, tryna get through the storm And when it´s getting warm I fuck around, it be a good thing Good thing (Yeah), good thing Fuck around, it be a good thing
Good thing, good thing (Super) Might fuck around, it be a good thing Hey (Ooh, yeah) I fuck around, it be a good thing It might be a good thing (Ooh, yeah)
[D Smoke] I think I write too many songs (Songs) Before I go to bed tonight, I pray to God in poems (Poems) My lady on that pedal bike, she a rider before That rock, she got a boulder, plus my shoulders keep her warm, uh I don´t want no lame ass, chasing fame ass Do anything for a name ass ho tryna kick it, uh Blessings fall like rain, bask with a name tag Saying, "Smoke, go to the bank", bags hanging from the ceiling
I obtained it, I admit it I do more than I can handle Kidnapped this shit called rap and I´m having to pay a ransom My swagger been this casual, khakis be on me hangin´ My faith, it keep me safe, still I keep a reaper for danger People can´t understand it, they see it from different angles Why its so many demons up in the City of Angels? I´m swift to change direction, I´m steady breaking they ankles You don´t support your friends, they quickly turn into strangers But maybe that´s a good thing
[Ty Dolla $ign & D Smoke]
I heard good things come in many forms (Yeah, they come in many forms) Get your blessings in the morning (Yeah) Shit, them fake friends wasn´t headed where I´m going (Wasn´t headed my direction) Life is somethin´ like a poem I heard good things come in many forms Cry now, get your blessings in the morning (Yeah) ´Cause whether not I win, tryna get through the storm And when it´s getting warm I fuck around, it be a good thing Good thing (Good thing), good thing (Good) Fuck around, it be a good thing Good thing (Good thing), good thing (Yeah) Might fuck around, it be a good thing Hey (Ooh, yeah) I fuck around, it be a good thing
It might be a good thing (Ooh, yeah)
[ D Smoke] Hahaha My guy Marley with the glasses Formally known as Chords