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Good Times Video (MV)




Performed By: S.G.E K1ng Kavo
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: kheir Alford




S.G.E K1ng Kavo - Good Times Lyrics




Damn on this road you gotta walk alone
Damn all these problems starting to hurt my soul
Wish all the pain would go
Because we don't wanna hurt nomo
Searching for good times because I wonder where they all go
Had to cut my ties and get away from fake hoes

Ain't talking wifi I'm connected put that on the bros
But damn oh my that's just how that shit go's
Might stack it four times just waiting for them to drop the load
Deep at the bottom tried hard but in the end I rows
Now you on yo last strike three times in a row
They said I was to small but I still had to grow
Who would've Knew that young nigga ever came from poor
Too many turned they back can't take it no more
They tried to say I'm crazy but I ain't loco
Dark skin and she chocolate call her cocoa (like chocolate)
I aint trynna pose up for no Photos
They tried to treat me like a clown but I aint boesoe
Never stop applying pressure keep yo foot on the gas
Gotta live everyday like that shit was yo last
Who would of knew I'd go the farthest I was never in class
But that's probably because I catch on fast

Damn on this road you gotta walk alone
Damn all these problems starting to hurt my soul
Wish all the pain would go
Because we don't wanna hurt nomo
Searching for good times cuz I wonder where they all go
Had to cut my ties and get away from fake hoes

Everybody always asking me what I'm doing
I'm focused on my goals that's what I'm pursuing
Trying eat with me that's a big bite and I don't think you can chew it
You know yo dreams aint out of sight that means you better get to it
I swear this shit on point like I shot an arrow
Ima pirate after treasure like I'm Jake sparrow
They better not try go against me they aint even on my level
I was never good with the rules I was raised as a rebel
They ain't know nothing bout them tools till they meet the metal
I know some niggas with that hard eight ball look like a pebble
Always been a small nigga lighter than a feather
I'm gone tell you one time you gotta do better
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Damn on this road you gotta walk alone
Damn all these problems starting to hurt my soul
Wish all the pain would go
Because we don't wanna hurt nomo
Searching for good times because I wonder where they all go
Had to cut my ties and get away from fake hoes

Ain't talking wifi I'm connected put that on the bros
But damn oh my that's just how that shit go's
Might stack it four times just waiting for them to drop the load
Deep at the bottom tried hard but in the end I rows
Now you on yo last strike three times in a row
They said I was to small but I still had to grow
Who would've Knew that young nigga ever came from poor
Too many turned they back can't take it no more
They tried to say I'm crazy but I ain't loco
Dark skin and she chocolate call her cocoa (like chocolate)
I aint trynna pose up for no Photos
They tried to treat me like a clown but I aint boesoe
Never stop applying pressure keep yo foot on the gas
Gotta live everyday like that shit was yo last
Who would of knew I'd go the farthest I was never in class
But that's probably because I catch on fast

Damn on this road you gotta walk alone
Damn all these problems starting to hurt my soul
Wish all the pain would go
Because we don't wanna hurt nomo
Searching for good times cuz I wonder where they all go
Had to cut my ties and get away from fake hoes

Everybody always asking me what I'm doing
I'm focused on my goals that's what I'm pursuing
Trying eat with me that's a big bite and I don't think you can chew it
You know yo dreams aint out of sight that means you better get to it
I swear this shit on point like I shot an arrow
Ima pirate after treasure like I'm Jake sparrow
They better not try go against me they aint even on my level
I was never good with the rules I was raised as a rebel
They ain't know nothing bout them tools till they meet the metal
I know some niggas with that hard eight ball look like a pebble
Always been a small nigga lighter than a feather
I'm gone tell you one time you gotta do better
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Writer: kheir Alford
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