Lyrics Real Talk, Pt. 2 - Tee

Goldsoro is a hit place, full of niggas tryna get paid many of them done lost they way
Sad shit is life be that way
Goldsoro is a hit place full of niggas tryna get paid, many of them done lost they way
Sad shit is life be that way

I've seen the smart ones act stupid
I guess it's really all in how you view it from their perspective
They had to do it from my perspective they were looking clueless
No patience crash dummy oh they can't wait on the slow money shit
Get different when there's no money new behavior like woah buddy
Got to get it by any means erks the very fiber of your being figure fuck it
Go to serve the fiends before you know it record's unclean
But that was yo bad right I told you save it all for the mic
But I ain't know a thing right I legit tried to help you
You ain't even try to help you you wanted to sink I just did what Michael Phelps do
Now you mad I got shit in order and that was something that you weren't apart of
You being petty yet you pushing 40 shit pathetic Brodie end of story
I had to focus on me more wanted to see more ever
Since I lived in Seymour on Westeria Lane
I've been writing my pain who knew I'd turn it into profit and gain
Butt don't get it twisted I'm blessed but not out the woods yet for the rest of it
I must get all of my millions are out there
I've just yet to reach ears true potiental can't be reached here yet
I'll always hold the city near and dear but

Goldsoro is a hit place
Full of niggas tryna get paid many of them done lost they way
Sad shit is life be that way
Goldsoro is a hit place
Full of niggas tryna get paid many of them done lost they way
Sad shit is life be that way