Lyrics Good Man - Nat Anglin

Let me tell you something you already know
The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows
It's a very mean and nasty place
And I don't care how tough you are
It will beat you to your knees
And keep you there permanently
If you let it
You, me or nobody
Is gonna hit as hard as life
But it ain't about how hard you hit
It's about how hard you can get hit!

Yeah, I can take a few
Loudest ones can be the weakest
See the fake in you
There's no mistaken you
Big talk, hate ensues
When I come through
With big booties
And they shaking too
Ay
Couple models in my catalogue
Until she earn for me

It really don't matter dog
Another mortgage
And I keep my son gorgeous
My girl you been eyein'
Shit I flew her in from Georgia
Y'all was busy whining
I was busy stacking
Turn the pandemic
To a panoramic
Made it happen

So if ya feet dragging
I'mma have to toe tag em
What you think I rap for?
To push a Volkswagen?
Man the outlook is grim
And ya chances is slim
You want an issue
Put these fuckin' hands right on ya chin
Man I'd die for my city
I'd probably die for my sins
But I got a son now
So just imagine what I'd do for him

It never goes all to plan
It never goes all to plan
Do what you have to do
Some people never understand

Cause when the shit hits the fan
Cause when the shit hits the fan
There's nobody asking me
If I'm a good man

You fuckin' A right I am
You couldn't hang with me
With the same webs as Spider-Man
Scared shook
So don't you dare look
Couldn't walk in my chucks
Bitch I'd lap you barefoot
Temptations all around me
I feel like David Ruffin
Y'all was at the office

I was gettin' Dundler Mufflin
Happy Thanksgiving
All these birds want the stuffing
And the rest of y'all mad
Because you thought I was bluffing

Skrrrt
Another plot twist
Cop shit
Signed another deal
For more hot shit
This is just acting
Show respect when you see me

Strip club, sidewalk, or in ya bitch TV
I swear LA turned me to a monster
Thought I found a wife
And she thought she found a sponsor
Now their names weekdays
The next I am onto
The heart ice cold, making money is the mantra
Let's go

It never goes all to plan
It never goes all to plan
Do what you have to do
Some people never understand

Cause when the shit hits the fan
Cause when the shit hits the fan
There's nobody asking me
If I'm a good man