Samad Savage - Goodnight (Extended Version) lyrics

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Samad Savage - Goodnight (Extended Version) lyrics

[Intro] Bro, I understand life is hard and sh*t But sh*t, my ni**a, like You either gon' sit there, and take them fu*king punches Or you gon' get the fu*k up, and fight the fu*k back [Verse 1] Crumbled up the world in my hand into pieces So much drip, you would've thought that I leaked this Thought I was dead, it was all in they head Now a ni**a comin' back like Jesus Gotta feed the team, and I'm sure that these crackers got cheese I believe it's Cheese-Itz ni**a been the wave, got 'em seasick, uh Now I'm pullin' up on your beaches, uh But I call thеm women 'cause I ain't that cold But you know I ain't nevеr gave a sheet, switch The flow up, a ni**a been gettin' his dough up 'Cause broke what I don’t love, I'm livin' to pick all my bros up Let's glow up, no hold ups, I figured I'm killin' you hoes, yup I been deliverin' dope stuff Like a drug dealer, but much iller, a clutch spitter Now you stuck wit' a deluxe ni**a, Ku Klux killer Not a bullet hittin' them up, but I spread love, 'til the hate dries up That’s why you motherfu*kers hate my guts, ah! [Pre-Chorus] Woo Woo Skoodwidit Woo Woo Ishkood Ishkood Ishkood [Chorus] Woah, goodnight (Sleep) Is a ni**a good, what it look like? (Sheesh) Doing anything that I would like (Beast) Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee) Woah, goodnight (Sleep) Is a ni**a good, what it look like? (Sheesh) Doing anything that I would like (Beast) Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee) Woah [Verse 2] Everybody thought I was deceased, but (Freeze up) Now I'm comin' back like عيسى (Jesus) Like an immigrant, I keep a visa (Ease up) Never that, now bring on back the beat 'cause I'ma milk the game like some big ol' double Ds, yup Feel it in my veins, like the blood I never bleed, what? I could never be cut Only handle hot sh*t, what the fu*k's a tea cup? (Speed up) I handle bars, now I'm ridin' 'til the cycle break I might go make an idol shake, my vital trait's a tidal wave I'm isolated by the way, I hide away 'til I create The final stage where I negate the constant hate, I'm sorry, wait Get to a kind of pace the brain don't know how to take, I'm tryna slay Illiterate pounds of waste, non-creative haters cannot equate It's bombs away, the second they try to face, I won't let them operate They'll find the fate is for me to dominate, I need you to concentrate (Woah) Let me know (Yee) When I'ma stop puttin' these beats in the burial (Yee) I was way too down bad, I was very broke (Yee) ni**a was bored, so he flipped like a varial Can't be a scary ho, so much material (Yee) 'Cause I heard from both sides like it's stereo (Shkood) Tryna copy my vibe like it’s Karaoke (Wait) Man of the house, I can carry yo' keys Please, I don't think you understand I could never starve myself dependin' on another man I could be broke one day, on the other hand Disloyal rockstar, I'ma make another band (Big facts) My appeal poppin' and I'm fresh, no Tic Tac Bars hard, feel it in your stomach- that’s a six pack All my ni**as really made it happen, y'all just chit chat Had to show my ass, and while it's out, you can kiss that [Pre-Chorus] Woo Woo Skoodwidit Woo Woo Ishkood Ishkood Ishkood [Chorus] Woah, goodnight (Sleep) Is a ni**a good, what it look like? (Sheesh) Doing anything that I would like (Beast) Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee) Woah, goodnight (Sleep) Is a ni**a good, what it look like? (Sheesh) Doing anything that I would like (Beast) Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee) Woah [Verse 3] Two months before the original dropped Breonna Taylor got shot and ain't nobody forgot Five months later that debated if Samad's on top It don't mean nothing 'cause they still ain't imprison the cops Am I tripping or not? 'Cause I can show boat like a picture of yachts But I'ma decide to never switch up the plot Could you imagine sleeping deep and getting popped in your cot? With 20 rounds, you laying down So before you could say stop 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Eight shots Is this supposed to be how we make America great? (Ha) If a bullet creeping up in your head from my gray Glock To have me sentenced, would it take 150 days? (Not) But if the fuzz did it, get acquitted The glove fitted But the judge shifted his attention to drug dealing Give a shrug if one of us killed by them thugs If they got that badge It's more important to not wear that mask? Nevermind I Heard that back for seconds, guess the times right (Bomb like) American drones on Palestine, yikes (Not quite) Got the wrong source if I ain't 5 mics (I'm bright) I could outshine my own limelight I'm the best, it's appearance like Royce Da 5'9's height But they won't go acknowledge a ni**a 'til he signed right? If I sign twice the only way that I resign, hi My name Samad Savage and I'm always down to ride like I pick up the pen then I sheet out Your weak style, you'll be down Remember the first time it was a freestyle, tell me how You thinking I'm never gonna let you shine, uh, Ni Hao (Speed out) I'm on a T roopa track, I'm taking it to the max You're moving back, you ready lose in fact I've proven that there's nothing to do, relax You might as well sue your dad Producing you, my dude, was truly bad He should've took lube he had Then smoothly jacked you into a bag (Woah) Hold up, I got more to say The next time I go M.I.A It's gon' be in the Florida state 'Cause Jersey help me make a lot But homie, I got more to make I bought my girl a ring that look just like the shape of Dora's face It's shining when she left up to the top, no flag of Uruguay I'm praying everyday to insure my soul is the Lord's to take I never cry, no Jordan face My mind is more like Norman Bates I stuck my thing into the dirt And to the world I fornicate I'm gonna take it to another lever that's not pretty You are not a god, not even half, not even demi Pop like Smoke and my Hussle on Nipsey I'm a Mac like Miller, I can feel them all in me Give me the ball and I'ma go strictly super hard You gotta know Envi's in the heart of all of those picky with the bars, ni**a, really? No room for you fool's and buffoons I don't do what they do b*tch, I dropped Duo-litty Everybody have a goodnight Skoodwidit [Outro] Ay, fool, that [?] "Goodnight" Bruh, I should punch you in your chest, bruh Don't- don't do that again, bruh Don't- don't hype, don't do that again, bruh Don't- don't do that to me Come on, man You know I [?] this sh*t, bruh, come on, man Why you do that, bruh? And you know you not right And you know how you know you not right 'Cause you know you right as hell Boy, if that was- if that was the gimmick is ready I should punch you in the- you know I can't, 'cause I'm supporting you So I can't keep threatening you, but I should elbow the sh*t out you for doing that In a- in a respectful- like a good el- like it won't hurt- ehh, it might hurt- I don't know, bruh But listen, all I know is don't do that- don't do that sh*t again, man Don't give me hype, bruh, just go on 'head You know slide in the DM's, just go on 'head and release it in full to me, Ellise, you feel me? Ay, bruh, actually listening back to that message, you can use that You can- I'm giving you permission to use whatever If you [?]- if you can use that message right there, you have my full blessing, you got my permission, bruh