Good N Evil Songtext
Yin-yang (Yee)
Keep balance like I never spend change (Yee)
Saving that green like M. Jane (Yee)
But I'm rich, bitch, like Rick James (Yee, yee, yee)
And the money ain’t the momentous thing
But a nigga gotta sell like membrane
Finna blow, can you smell like cocaine?
Finna blow like a shell at propane (One, two, three, go)
Oh man, I faced decisions that you couldn't imagine (Yeah)
I can not front, like I only pay back end (Yeah)
Keep balance like I never spend change (Yee)
Saving that green like M. Jane (Yee)
But I'm rich, bitch, like Rick James (Yee, yee, yee)
And the money ain’t the momentous thing
But a nigga gotta sell like membrane
Finna blow, can you smell like cocaine?
Finna blow like a shell at propane (One, two, three, go)
Oh man, I faced decisions that you couldn't imagine (Yeah)
I can not front, like I only pay back end (Yeah)
Bloods on my left, got it poppin' like static (Woo)
Crips, not Titans, but they askin’ what's crackin'
They down to up it, or should I say ups it?
That's UPS, everybody was packin' (Ha)
Mama put me in the burbs as an action
But I would still visit, missed nothin' that happened (Skood!)
Now I got the devil on my left, and an angel on the right
Try to keep it in my mind, every time I decide (Skood!)
I don't need a vest- if you try to take my life
I am not afraid to die, my nigga, just try (Skoo—)
You could never off me (Nah)
Baby can't hold my drive, no car seat (Nah)
When I pull up, it’s the latest, no tardy (Nah)
Pressin’ hella buttons like I'm pushin’ Steve Harvey, gnarly (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Older brother gangbanging, sellin'
Gettin' money 'til his chain swing, dwellin’
On the things that he can't change, failin'
If he slain by the bang-bang, yellin'
Or he could be a proclaimed felon (Nah)
But what would lil' brother Simi say? (Hmm?) He crashed that bike into the wall
He was tryna make the cycle break
Now I spaz for three minutes, like Psycho breaks (Yee)
And I only create what the Pyros make (Yee)
Yeah, I'm talking what the mouth of Spyro make (Yee)
And I do it, like who Jhené Aiko date (Yee, yee)
You could never do it bigger- if you thought that, reconsider
Goin' off, but I'm on every second, that's a flicker
I'm a boss, I'm a don, but I really been that nigga
That'll draw on you pawns, then go pray I be forgiven
'Cause I got
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feel' like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her (Yeah)
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
Finally quit it with percies
Fuck 'em, I'm flippin' the birdie
Keep myself sane through the birdies
But I still don't face what hurts me
She love me, she love me not
I still count when the petals drop
Foot to the pedal, my engine hot
I gotta switch my seat like a kettle, bruh
Kettlebell when my nuts hang, bitch
Threesome, watchin' the sunset quick
Pray I don't gotta go bust that clip
But paranoia got a uptight kid
I would peddle blow, but I'm good now
Thank the Lord that they stood down
Back and forth, and I'm shook now
Pray that I'm done getting cooked out
Inner battles with my inner demons
To the point I'm mournin', even in the evenin'
Gluttonous for torture, horny for it, feignin'
This illicit slaughter forms allure, I'm dreamin'
Hear the voices schemin' in my head
Tellin' that I'd be better off dead
Somebody tellin' me that I need meds
They not a doctor, but that's what they said (One, two, three—)
"If you really want to go and make it with a record deal
All you really need is (To!) pop a pill
If you can't sleep, go ahead and take these
Don't worry my nigga, just pop the seal"
Hold up, you not for real
Driven crazy, but I got the wheel
Even if this life is not ideal
My destiny is still mine to build
So-
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feel' like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her (Yeah)
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
Crips, not Titans, but they askin’ what's crackin'
They down to up it, or should I say ups it?
That's UPS, everybody was packin' (Ha)
Mama put me in the burbs as an action
But I would still visit, missed nothin' that happened (Skood!)
Now I got the devil on my left, and an angel on the right
Try to keep it in my mind, every time I decide (Skood!)
I don't need a vest- if you try to take my life
I am not afraid to die, my nigga, just try (Skoo—)
You could never off me (Nah)
Baby can't hold my drive, no car seat (Nah)
When I pull up, it’s the latest, no tardy (Nah)
Pressin’ hella buttons like I'm pushin’ Steve Harvey, gnarly (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Older brother gangbanging, sellin'
Gettin' money 'til his chain swing, dwellin’
On the things that he can't change, failin'
If he slain by the bang-bang, yellin'
Or he could be a proclaimed felon (Nah)
But what would lil' brother Simi say? (Hmm?) He crashed that bike into the wall
He was tryna make the cycle break
Now I spaz for three minutes, like Psycho breaks (Yee)
And I only create what the Pyros make (Yee)
Yeah, I'm talking what the mouth of Spyro make (Yee)
And I do it, like who Jhené Aiko date (Yee, yee)
You could never do it bigger- if you thought that, reconsider
Goin' off, but I'm on every second, that's a flicker
I'm a boss, I'm a don, but I really been that nigga
That'll draw on you pawns, then go pray I be forgiven
'Cause I got
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feel' like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her (Yeah)
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
Finally quit it with percies
Fuck 'em, I'm flippin' the birdie
Keep myself sane through the birdies
But I still don't face what hurts me
She love me, she love me not
I still count when the petals drop
Foot to the pedal, my engine hot
I gotta switch my seat like a kettle, bruh
Kettlebell when my nuts hang, bitch
Threesome, watchin' the sunset quick
Pray I don't gotta go bust that clip
But paranoia got a uptight kid
I would peddle blow, but I'm good now
Thank the Lord that they stood down
Back and forth, and I'm shook now
Pray that I'm done getting cooked out
Inner battles with my inner demons
To the point I'm mournin', even in the evenin'
Gluttonous for torture, horny for it, feignin'
This illicit slaughter forms allure, I'm dreamin'
Hear the voices schemin' in my head
Tellin' that I'd be better off dead
Somebody tellin' me that I need meds
They not a doctor, but that's what they said (One, two, three—)
"If you really want to go and make it with a record deal
All you really need is (To!) pop a pill
If you can't sleep, go ahead and take these
Don't worry my nigga, just pop the seal"
Hold up, you not for real
Driven crazy, but I got the wheel
Even if this life is not ideal
My destiny is still mine to build
So-
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feel' like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her (Yeah)
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
Keep you playin' in my mi-ind
Got me thinkin' I'll be fi-ine
I ain't readin' all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds
