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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Good Times Ahead
Good Times Ahead
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Spencer
Alex Spencer
Assistant Engineer
Casey Cuayo
Casey Cuayo
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Van Toth
Matthew Van Toth
Producer
Julio Mejia
Julio Mejia
Producer
Justin Lieberman
Justin Lieberman
Recording Engineer
Michael Law Thomas
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hip hop it really did shit for me
Little bit of hell little bail for the homies
Got a little green bought a Beam' for the 40
Took more shots you have to face it, Kobe
After dark it go crazy, police ain't scaring shit
You ain't bred for this
I'm still in the hood they make bread and dip
I'm not jumping ship
I might fuck your bitch
Who got love for Vince?
Feeling like Snoop at The Source Awards
Feeling like you wasn't born for war
'Cause when I come around you be head to the ground
Crack a motherfuckin' smile, I'm the man 'round the town
Frank Lucas mode when I'm in I heard
That Frank Lucas told
Long Beach like crazy Joe with Mayhem
When we get new wheels from rocks like cavemen
[Verse 2]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Yo
[Verse 3]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Might dump a clip, where the **** at?
Might fuck your bitch, where the women at?
[Verse 4]
Crack baby, base in my Similac
Been crazy, come where you livin' at
Kick down the door
Get down or get gone
I ain't come here for the chitter chat
But I'm far removed from that gangsta shit
It don't make much sense
Rather make me rich
Don't be playin' with my money it'll make me flip
And in the last couple lines I'ma contradict
And for the last time, I ain't on no conscious shit
I like big guns, fast whips, ass, and tits
Mansions and white women Mike Jackson shit
So stop acting like I'm a activist
No this ain't happen on accident
They givin' dead white men to the Africans
It'll never be another one after Vince
So just pay admission and pay attention
[Verse 5]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Yo
[Verse 6]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Might dump a clip, where them **** at?
Might fuck your bitch, where the women at?
[Verse 7]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Yo
[Verse 8]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Little bit of this little bit of that
Might dump a clip, where the **** at?
Might fuck your bitch, where the women at?
Written by: Julio Alejandro Mejia, Matthew Van Toth, Vince Staples
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