Good Thing Songtext
von D Smoke

I heard good things come in many forms
Get your blessings in the morning
Shit, them fake friends wasn′t headed where I'm going
Life is something like a poem
I heard good things come in many forms
Cry now, get your blessings in the morning
Was runnin′ out of wind, tryna get through the storm
And when it's gettin' warm
I mess around and be a good thing, good thing, good thing
Mess around and be a good thing, good
Thing, good thing (Super, uh, ooh yeah)


I heard good girls wanna have some fun, uh
But she ain′t easily influenced
Won′t let just anyone approach and get in the corner
Still globally connected, Spectrum or Time Warner
Blessed with a mind focused, she work for a nice body
Step in that room flawless, flexin' a light hobby
Rockin′ that blouse braless, free as a kite
Oddly enough, she could be a Seminole Indian like Ari (Ow)
Highly independent, ain't no man gon′ save her, uh
Friends come in all flavors
But every crew got a Brutus to a Caesar
A Judas, she Lady Jesus, gonna trade her like the Lakers (Lakers)
Be quick to let 'em go and best believe they gon′ miss you (Yeah)
When you level up, you can't take everybody with you
Gotta turn a seed to a harvest up out that issue
And as you earn your stripes, that's how you make it official

I heard good things come in many forms (Yeah, they come in many forms)
Get your blessings in the morning (Yeah)
Shit, them fake friends wasn′t headed where I′m going (Uh)
Life is something like a poem
I heard good things come in many forms
Cry now, get your blessings in the morning
Was runnin' out of wind, tryna get through the storm
And when it′s gettin' warm
I mess around and be a good thing, good thing, good thing (Yeah)
Mess around and be a good thing, good thing, good thing (Super)
Might mess around and be a good thing, hey, ooh yeah
I mess around and be a good thing, it might be a good thing, ooh yeah


I think I write too many songs
Before I go to bed at night, I pray to God in poems
My lady on that pedal bike, she a rider for sure
That rack, she got a boulder, plus my shoulders keep her warm, uh
I don′t want no lame bitch, chasin' fame bitch
Do anything for a name bitch, try and kick it, uh
Blessings fall like rain baths with a name tag
Sayin′ smoke go to the bank, bags hangin' from the ceiling
I attain it, I admit it, I do more than I can handle
Kidnap the bitch, caught rappin', I′m havin′ 'em pay a ransom
My swagger been this casual, khakis be on my hanger
My faith, it keep me safe, still I keep Aretha for danger
People can′t understand it, they see it from different angles
Why it's so many demons up in the City of Angels?
I′m swift to change direction, I'm steady breakin′ they ankles
You don't support your friends, they quickly turn into strangers
But maybe that's a good thing

I heard good things come in many forms (Yeah, they come in many forms)
Get your blessings in the morning (Yeah)
Shit, them fake friends wasn′t headed where
I′m going (They wasn't headed my direction)
Life is something like a poem
I heard good things come in many forms
Cry now, get your blessings in the morning (Yeah)
Was runnin′ out of wind, tryna get through the storm
And when it's gettin′ warm
I mess around and be a good thing, good thing, good thing
Mess around and be a good thing, good thing, good thing (Yeah)
Might mess around and be a good thing, hey, ooh yeah
I mess around and be a good thing, it might be a good thing, ooh yeah

Hahaha
My guy Marlon with the glasses
Formerly known as Chords