Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second
Every second
Every second
I don't give a f*ck about your bitches
I don't give I don't give a f*ck if you be snitching
Get back to business
Quick fire we lit
And you bitches livid
You know I'm legit
And I'm giving him hell saying he fighting
But you know him well he ain't gonna write it
I'm loving the present
Hearing these pieces like pieces and puzzles
Go Jigsaw on fakes I don't need no shovel
Don't call me don't text me the drunken mistakes
Sober as hell you just be a fake
Speak on my mind so don't you go call me
Say that you just want me
I'm taken I'm sorry
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar, I'm calling shots
F*ck with girls but not with thots
Always talk about all the bread
Go to the top straight at ya head
Goddamn now they want me up in it
Heart beating fast cause you know that I be ignite
All of the bullshit I'm hearing around
From homies to fakes to girls that be down
Nothing but love the shit I supply
Like drugs and a dealer that shit I can't lie
F*ck with the stories the shit that you hearing
The man that you got I guess it ain't
Clearing
Let's just be real you know what the deal is
I come at your head like you know it be real and
You loving the number 1 to the 3
They saying my name b to the c
Three receptions I take perception
At all you bitches out starting shit
You call it mumble let's go and rumble
You want the heat bad but you know I'm humble
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar' I'm calling shots
Run it
Can't understand the shit that you be saying
Saying that we tight but you know that you be playing
Saw a red flag when I figured out when
How you love somebody when it really gonna end
Again you did it guess its a pushback
The comments I get it others I don't
Take a step back you said that you wouldn't
This isn't a diss don't call me right after
Yo friends hear the track amazement and laughter
Drip from my platter
You bitches be sour
Wishing the best
Only intention
70 bars it be a mission
Yungbc - Good Man Lyrics
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Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second
Every second
Every second
I don't give a f*ck about your bitches
I don't give I don't give a f*ck if you be snitching
Get back to business
Quick fire we lit
And you bitches livid
You know I'm legit
And I'm giving him hell saying he fighting
But you know him well he ain't gonna write it
I'm loving the present
Hearing these pieces like pieces and puzzles
Go Jigsaw on fakes I don't need no shovel
Don't call me don't text me the drunken mistakes
Sober as hell you just be a fake
Speak on my mind so don't you go call me
Say that you just want me
I'm taken I'm sorry
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar, I'm calling shots
F*ck with girls but not with thots
Always talk about all the bread
Go to the top straight at ya head
Goddamn now they want me up in it
Heart beating fast cause you know that I be ignite
All of the bullshit I'm hearing around
From homies to fakes to girls that be down
Nothing but love the shit I supply
Like drugs and a dealer that shit I can't lie
F*ck with the stories the shit that you hearing
The man that you got I guess it ain't
Clearing
Let's just be real you know what the deal is
I come at your head like you know it be real and
You loving the number 1 to the 3
They saying my name b to the c
Three receptions I take perception
At all you bitches out starting shit
You call it mumble let's go and rumble
You want the heat bad but you know I'm humble
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar' I'm calling shots
Run it
Can't understand the shit that you be saying
Saying that we tight but you know that you be playing
Saw a red flag when I figured out when
How you love somebody when it really gonna end
Again you did it guess its a pushback
The comments I get it others I don't
Take a step back you said that you wouldn't
This isn't a diss don't call me right after
Yo friends hear the track amazement and laughter
Drip from my platter
You bitches be sour
Wishing the best
Only intention
70 bars it be a mission
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second every minute
Man I swear that she can get it
Every second
Every second
Every second
I don't give a f*ck about your bitches
I don't give I don't give a f*ck if you be snitching
Get back to business
Quick fire we lit
And you bitches livid
You know I'm legit
And I'm giving him hell saying he fighting
But you know him well he ain't gonna write it
I'm loving the present
Hearing these pieces like pieces and puzzles
Go Jigsaw on fakes I don't need no shovel
Don't call me don't text me the drunken mistakes
Sober as hell you just be a fake
Speak on my mind so don't you go call me
Say that you just want me
I'm taken I'm sorry
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar, I'm calling shots
F*ck with girls but not with thots
Always talk about all the bread
Go to the top straight at ya head
Goddamn now they want me up in it
Heart beating fast cause you know that I be ignite
All of the bullshit I'm hearing around
From homies to fakes to girls that be down
Nothing but love the shit I supply
Like drugs and a dealer that shit I can't lie
F*ck with the stories the shit that you hearing
The man that you got I guess it ain't
Clearing
Let's just be real you know what the deal is
I come at your head like you know it be real and
You loving the number 1 to the 3
They saying my name b to the c
Three receptions I take perception
At all you bitches out starting shit
You call it mumble let's go and rumble
You want the heat bad but you know I'm humble
Always gotta talk
Thinking that I'm wack
They be on my shit
They ain't say it facts
Running up a check
People tryna flex
Posting up the bail
But they broke as hell
Escobar' I'm calling shots
Run it
Can't understand the shit that you be saying
Saying that we tight but you know that you be playing
Saw a red flag when I figured out when
How you love somebody when it really gonna end
Again you did it guess its a pushback
The comments I get it others I don't
Take a step back you said that you wouldn't
This isn't a diss don't call me right after
Yo friends hear the track amazement and laughter
Drip from my platter
You bitches be sour
Wishing the best
Only intention
70 bars it be a mission
Writer: Bannon Clark
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid