Testo I'm Good - Byron Juane feat. Steven Malcolm
Testo della canzone I'm Good (Byron Juane feat. Steven Malcolm), tratta dall'album Hopeful Soul - EP
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Not a money thing, just a new love
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
It's only right that I started this flexing on you haters
It's only right that I tell you I have no competition
Wanted to die a few weeks ago but I'm still here
Round of applause, a young black man still here
It's only right I give my family what they deserve
Give my grandmama this time while she still on Earth
I hate dealing with death just cause it'll never lose
But if your life lives through death, what you really lose?
You can never gain nothing if you never lose a thing
I got so much to gain cause I just lost everything
Everything comes with a cost so what you willing to pay?
Got a couple investments and they return on the way
Now I'm seeing a way
Now I'm seeing the change that only comes from the pain
I ain't let tame me to shame, so what you doing today?
Changing your life or let it change you again?
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Not a money thing, just a new love
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
I'm the type to pull up in that two door civic or impala
Talking that knowledge how a prophet took me out the bottom
A trending topic how a potter place popular with a proper person
To put in place impossibles who popping and living by faith
I done been a victim of hatred because of my race
I got family locked in a cell, ain't gon see light of day
I done seen my mama struggle, so I grind everyday
And I been hungry since the bottom, wiping food off my face
Yeah, statistics told me that I would be nothing
Incarcerated or shot dead by a brother
Whose skin color is the same as mine
With 57 percent of my people fatherless
Praying for hope in dark times
This little light of mine, scratch that, scratch that
This limelight of mine, use it for glory
I use it for peace, impacting the culture was all a dream
Now look at the scene
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Not a money thing, just a new love
Now the only way is the way up
Had a couple days that I gave up
Now the feeling's rich and I'm paid up
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
Down and I'm out, I'm good
Money in the bank, I'm good
They ain't really think I could
But why would I think they would?
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Cardec, Byron Juane Grisson, Steven Malcom
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