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good times - 2gaudy lyrics

[intro]
guala, please bring it back
diplomat in the cut, yeah

[chorus: 2gaudy]
i’ve been out here, f*ckin’ chillin’ in my bag (in my bag)
gucci on me, gucci chillin’ with that tag (tag)
lately i been feeling bad, kinda doing sh*t i don’t mean
yeah, they said my car was trash, so i hopped inside a new beam, aye (gang, gang)
the sh*t you say in dm is kind of confusing, hey
i really can’t tell if i’ve been winning or losing, aye
but bae, that’s okay, yeah, that’s alright
baby, i been chilling, smoking gas, having a good time (gang, gang)
[verse 1: 2gaudy]
i know we don’t see (yeah), eye to eye (d*mn)
but f*ck it if i mean (sh*t), i’m down to try (yeah)
’cause in the endgame, i want you in my life
emotions be up and down, just like a half*pipe, aye
lately i been running sh*t, like an athlete
round the corner like a motherf*cking track meet
had to hop up in the stu’ just to snap again
i might be black, but not african

[verse 2: 2gaudy]
they said if i had my bag up, then i’ll get my ass up
’cause i can’t really hang around with these dumb little punks
bad bitty on the scene, i’ma f*ck her like a sl*t
feeling rich ’til i die, i don’t really give a f*ck
you got three seconds to decide, before your life starts to suck
shorter than a leprechaun, but you’re dumb outta luck
’cause i been out here tryna roll that heat now, beat now
i’ma leave a n*gga with a beat down
[chorus: 2gaudy, yung frendi & ]
i’ve been out here, f*ckin’ chillin’ in my bag ()
gucci on me, gucci chillin’ with that tag ()
lately i been feeling bad, kinda doing sh*t i don’t mean (holy sh*t)
yeah, they said my car was trash, so i hopped inside a new beam, aye (holy sh*t, yeah, foreign whip)

[verse 3: yung frendi]
in a new whip, crashing on my new whip
i got n*ggas from the bay going stupid
and i know that you miss me too
but i’m kicking with your bestie, i’m a fool
l*legend in the making, i know n*ggas hate it
bro gon’ slide, we gon’ flip like the matrix
oh my god, yeah, that girl so amazing
super amazing, girl, be my lady

[verse 4: k!llxavi]
i been out here, i been chilling in my bag
worry ’bout no f*ck n*ggas, come in last
and he won’t bring his b*tch close to me, he knows what i’m about
got these n*ggas so mad, now they foaming at the mouth
i don’t give a f*ck about your ex, i’m tryna have a good time
girl, you know i miss you, i’ma eat you out like lunchtime
nothing really on my mind, ’cause i know you’re all mines
now it’s summer at the beach and i’m chilling with my slimes
[chorus: 2gaudy]
i’ve been out here, f*ckin’ chillin’ in my bag (in my bag)
gucci on me, gucci chillin’ with that tag (tag)
lately i been feeling bad, kinda doing sh*t i don’t mean
yeah, they said my car was trash, so i hopped inside a new beam (gang, gang)
the sh*t you say in dm is kind of confusing, hey
i really can’t tell if i’ve been winning or losing, aye
but bae, that’s okay, yeah, that’s alright
baby, i been chilling, smoking gas, having a good time (gang, gang)

[outro: 2gaudy]
i know we don’t see eye to eye
but f*ck it if i mean, i’m down to try
’cause in the endgame, i want you in my life
emotions be up and down, just like a half*pipe, aye

- 2gaudy lyrics

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