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Good Times (feat. Vinzent) Video (MV)




Performed By: P. Motion
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Jorael White, Vincent Gates




P. Motion - Good Times (feat. Vinzent) Lyrics
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I've been cruising through the clouds, boy, I'm so high
Fake friends tryna burn me, I don't know why
I had to tighten up my pride, I had to tighten up
When niggas tryna bring me down, that's when I'm lightin' up
Just pass that weed around the circle, I ain't get high in clubs
Sippin' codeine and poppin' pills to reach a higher buzz
Spendin' time in the cloud, death demolish club
Just elevate your game, nigga, ain't get high like us
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
Swag was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
Swag was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
Feels like we all in a matrix, and no, not a movie
A natural matrix, when all of your choices are sequenced in place
And depend on your choice, then you find yourself vacant
An empty bracket, oh no, an error, and we think we killed it
A braveheart, a pharaoh, when really we killed it
Bows, arrows, now niggas is kilted
You think it's a error, but error on you
So what's the use?
We think we perfect and flawed with a view
We think it's top or the bottom, a deuce
We chasin' money, but money abused
Wish you could see me, but you all refused
Wish I would see me, but mirrors are skewed
Wish you could see that these l
Ies aren't the truth
But the truth is these
Lies are more true than we know
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
So I was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
So I was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
Oh, man, hey, man,
Just wanna get high, live life, baby
Hey, is this thing over
Oh, this thing's over
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I've been cruising through the clouds, boy, I'm so high
Fake friends tryna burn me, I don't know why
I had to tighten up my pride, I had to tighten up
When niggas tryna bring me down, that's when I'm lightin' up
Just pass that weed around the circle, I ain't get high in clubs
Sippin' codeine and poppin' pills to reach a higher buzz
Spendin' time in the cloud, death demolish club
Just elevate your game, nigga, ain't get high like us
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
Swag was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
Swag was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
Feels like we all in a matrix, and no, not a movie
A natural matrix, when all of your choices are sequenced in place
And depend on your choice, then you find yourself vacant
An empty bracket, oh no, an error, and we think we killed it
A braveheart, a pharaoh, when really we killed it
Bows, arrows, now niggas is kilted
You think it's a error, but error on you
So what's the use?
We think we perfect and flawed with a view
We think it's top or the bottom, a deuce
We chasin' money, but money abused
Wish you could see me, but you all refused
Wish I would see me, but mirrors are skewed
Wish you could see that these l
Ies aren't the truth
But the truth is these
Lies are more true than we know
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
So I was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
We just livin' our life
Ain't worry about nothin
So I was chillin' in the clouds
We ain't tryna come down
Oh, man, hey, man,
Just wanna get high, live life, baby
Hey, is this thing over
Oh, this thing's over
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Writer: Jorael White, Vincent Gates
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