Good Shit Roses MC Tree G (Ft. Chance the Rapper & Vic Spencer)

Okay
Gramps is on crutches she used to love us, used to love a
Protect us from everything but not touch her she around
Whoopins and liquor it wasn't allowed
Held her down
Older we smokin' reefer right there outside the house
Now (now)
Gotta whole buncha bitches I don't need no names
Gotta whole buncha bitches I don't need no names
And I don't blame nobody's past
So I won't [?] your slutty ass
We get up, you need thirty need thirty ass
And I smoke right outta them holes they say "You dirty ass"
Videos they tell it all you seen that thirty [?]
30 dollars each
3,000 and thirty bass
Ball like niggas ain't used to do it
This ain't raw, than this ain't yalls, yall ain't do it
And I been booed, and I been cooed, but ya'll ain't knew it
All I need is a chain
Yea let [Chance in?]

[Chance the Rapper]

Oh my, Oh my god my goodness
I don't wanna hear that bullshit
I just wanna hit that good shit (just that good shit)
I don't wanna hear that foul shit
I don't wanna hear that wow shit
I just wanna hit that wow shit (just that good shit)
Oh my god my goodness
I don't wanna hear that bullshit
I just wanna hit that good shit (this that good shit)
I don't wanna hear that foul shit
I don't wanna hear that wow shit
I just wanna hit that wow shit (can you imagine)