GOOD yute ft. CROGANG. Lyrics

Who shot your block (Hey)

The answer ain't always on CP

You ready to ride out

That don't be sounding like me ay

You're going to your pop's house (Oh No)

If you wanna hang in these streets look

Now mama just calm down

Cause that is the Jane a whole different lane (Finch Ave)

That was before the new scenery (Scene)

The most high is good he believed in me (Ay The Most High)

I do not hang in these streets streets so I cannot claim any street meat (Oh No)

Bali spit facts key key (Yea man)

Break it in half ah e (Slang)

I ain't cappin' on wax I'm not in the trap (Na)

But ain't nothin' sweet sweet

Got the whole block on freeze (Freeze)

And they move waps (Slang) round me (Wa)

It's a lock off ting (Ting)

Hood democracy (See)

Imma good kid mad city (City City)

Imma good kid mad city (Yea Ugh)

And they move waps (Slang) round me

Hood democracy

Still a lock off ting (Ting)

Got the block on freeze (Tic Ka)

Imma good kid mad city

That's another day one

Imma good kid mad city

He got a chopper to make it sing like la la

She went to OFSAA for hitting licks proper

In a blue collar they still might try to rob ya

They trap in Hondas (What)

And Impalas (Oh No)

It's bigger than me hold up wait yea

They hating we hating who's stopping us g

Need I remind them the clothes we admiring

Prada and Diors from me (Yea)

Love the designer but we are the original designer Baguettes Philippe's

So it ain't nothing to me

And they move waps round

Lock off

Macra (Slang)

See

See (Yea)

See (Yea)

Imma good kid mad city

City yea

Imma good kid mad city

Yea ugh