Good Now

Oh-oh

I told the bitch leave me 'lone, Lil 5 won't be returnin' home

She see that I'm good now, she see that I'm—

Ooh, ooh, ooh

She see that I'm good now (Good now)

(Ayy, Tenfo, you going crazy)

She see that I'm good now, told the bitch to leave me 'lone (Told the bitch to leave me 'lone)

I'm posted in my hood now, Lil 5 won't be returnin' home (Lil 5 won't be returnin' home)

We come through and lay shit down every time we get it on (Get it on, get it on)

And I ain't got no love for him, we can't find him, we kill his homies (We can't find him, we kill his homies)

Yeah (Yeah), and, bitch, don't bring them **** 'round (And, bitch, don't bring them **** 'round), they jealous that I made it out (That I made it out)

Watch the ones you be around, it be the ones that be around (It be the ones that be around)

Jump out the cell, back to a Hellcat, let them ones watchin' hear them sounds (Let them ones like to hear them sounds)

Got **** that's locked in them jails, wish they see me on Rolling Loud (Wish they see me on Rolling Loud)

****, this shit real life (Yeah), my brother died, what was his plans?

I was taught, "Don't show your hand," youngin shoot 'cause he advanced

He witness shit dyin' and he grew up lyin'

He kill shit and don't know a thing, see, that's the life of Tylan

See, that's the life of Tylan, see, that's the life of Tylan (Yeah)

He kill shit and don't know a thing (Know a thing)

Yeah, see, that's the life of—

Now I'm hidin' this pain off these drugs (I'm hidin' this pain off these drugs), I really feel like givin' up (Like givin' up)

But quittin', that just ain't for thugs (For thugs), so somebody give me a hug (Give me a hug)

She said she need Jay in her heart 'cause 50, he ain't got no love (50, he ain't got no love)

My heart still stuck in the dark 'cause ain't nobody good enough (Ain't nobody good enough)

She see that I'm good now (Good now), told the bitch to leave me 'lone

I'm posted in my hood now, Lil 5 won't be returnin' home

We come through and lay shit down every time we get it on

And I ain't got no love for him, we can't find him, we kill his homies

Yeah, and, bitch, don't bring them **** 'round, they jealous that I made it out

Watch the ones you be around, it be the ones that be around

Jump out the cell, back to a Hellcat, let them ones watchin' hear them sounds

Got **** that's locked in them jails, wish they see me on Rolling Loud