Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Good Knight lyrics

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Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Good Knight lyrics

[Verse 1: Kirk Knight] Look, of course like no mail watch it keep my eyes peeled, reveal Watch if five connection is too real Word is bond positive and negative Black executives like "Hey", just find words for sedatives Ill never fishy I never understood the ugly ones with the j**els or the yarmulke Don't get clapped through the monitors "But what's in store?" she said "BJ" "Yeah, just for all of us" Industry chicks get crazy for a little tip Hennessy and wine gla** lying say they only took a little sip Ya'll look cute but a n***a just a crazy one Life and whisky, take it with a grain of salt Cats like us, stay miscellaneous don't forget watch it Protect your neck stop it before you get stomped in We light it up, keep it ultraviolet Consider the key that's defying us, n***a [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] Everything was good until reality struck, never thought reality could cut me deep like a fatality could A fake salary like we ain't eating that green Mama my dream be king and I'ma be honored But I'm beyond it, not being a sapien, I'm a supreme being when I be rhyming Outshining the Muhammads and the 'Bamas cause I'm a Brooklyn bomber Bringing the drama, start tuning your timers No Hakuna Matata, wake up that goon or your medulla oblongata Stop thinking what your tinking with Hold ya bladder, save the blabber Roll a J with some grabber take a plane to Allah with the sh** that I'm supplying Or put you on the road to Zion no lying Yo' flow tiring, I'm a flow tyrant The best with the grip to your neck no violence The best with the grip to your neck no violence [Verse 3: Zombie Juice] Live from the underground, peep the style Wild motherf**er, golden smile Tryna stay level headed, hold sh** down Walk around, no crown, champion bound Flatbush raised me, the drug game paid me Yo' b**h I'm blazin, and smoking in the same speak Bust up in her mouth piece, n***a there, no seeds Steady toking green, walkin' with a lean Life ain't, life ain't always what it seems Never gave a f**, good at getting out my dreams Beast Coast, we been here, permanent ink flow Got the choppers, pop yo' partners, fill em up like empanadas Young man, any given day could be yo' last Elevate yo' mind, intertwine visions from the sky We heaven sent, Zombies motherf**er for president Your wack-a** music little n***a irrelevant [Verse 4: Meechy Darko] Hash oil and joints, my ball pen on point You clown n***as is doink See we don't f** with the police Na we don't f** with the oink, swa*k – what my n***as say? Krill, what my n***a say? Click clack – blaow Grip steel like what my n***as say? Sometimes I want to ball up and die or disintegrate Sometimes I want to reach for – the sky or levitate Elevate, success in my spliff you might want to take a hit of this At least get some contact, n***a take a whiff of this These rap b**hes sensitive – like my b**h's cli*oris Vivid like Tarantino, cinemas with synonyms You ever met God, well sh** n***a I feel like him Shrooms and helium – dancing on the ceiling High pitching I'm Doc Ellis, I'm in dirty white denim, polo my sweater You are not that better, your sh** not venom I spit hot peppers – b**h! [Verse 5: Erick Arc Elliot] I really think I'm high up on the brim Knowledge infinite, tell your friend send it, I will dial in String shorty's violin That means I'm a player for a s**er not a goddess God's got my back, but the Devil's got my eyelids Step up to the throne, still high off the hot sh** Never got the pa** but I pa** for a pastor Free form thinker move crowds with my chapters Not a funny actor, I'm backwards I orchestrate through the pa** like Mashburn Heat for the Knicks, end of the spliff Marijuana fine cut, like a b**b on a b**h Since a younger man, in my younger days I was dazed By the days, I didn't do what I say Now I'm determined to reign, f** b**hes and fame I'd rather remain payed Rich in the mind n***a keep your change Rich in the mind n***a keep your change [Verse 6: Dizzy Wright] Yo, fellow n***as, mind wounded a rhyme student Ignorant, grew up in it but fine to it Moms knew it, Dad wasn't around for it A bomb to it, my voice is just like the sound of it n***as ducking I'm looking over they noggin You will never be the hottest you nothing more than a Robin False information, lost and I'm wasted This should be the time that you n***as should get it poppin' Told 'em I was in here, I ain't never been here f** it, I'm a put this knowledge to his bucket Hating on me, tuck it You a LeToya Luckett, you a s**er in disguise I can see it in your structure OGs, give me game and it's on me Smoke weed, meditate and be on key Never no beginner I'm finishing every sentence We the reason these new n***as is looking vintage Making my entrance, clear the path n***as better get it right or I'm a have this f** n***a feeling bad Joey Bad, Kirk Knight, the worst night You ever seen a Flatbush ZOMBiE in real life? Walking the dead, off the head in disguise of a educated man's third eye Word