
Speedy Recovery Nicholas Craven & Boldy James
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[Intro]
Ayy, Nick
I ain't gon' even lie, my nigga, I'm feelin' good
I mean, considering, you know?
What I done overcame?
The Jack God
[Verse 1]
Before you call him a snitch, I need to see his discovery
While everybody wishin' the kid a speedy recovery
Most of these youngins in the street just because of me
Think it's all fun and games 'til they six feet up under you
Hear no, see no, speak no evil or fuckery
Never dumb, deaf or blind, feel like Stevie, I'm wonderful
Type of nigga shoot to the V with Kentucky Blue
Told Goo, "These niggas might not see me for a month or two"
These dicksuckers rather see me in custody
But in all honesty, this what a twenty-year run'll do
And niggas ain't got it, so how the fuck is you judgin' me?
Got an old-school handle on the rock, I think I'm Uncle Drew
Never met a plug can say that he fronted me
Starin' through my rear-view, it's hard to see what's in front of you
It ain't a soul that I can trust more than Double Dee
Or no woman that's gon' ever love me like my mother do
What else?
Ayy, Nick
I ain't gon' even lie, my nigga, I'm feelin' good
I mean, considering, you know?
What I done overcame?
The Jack God
[Verse 1]
Before you call him a snitch, I need to see his discovery
While everybody wishin' the kid a speedy recovery
Most of these youngins in the street just because of me
Think it's all fun and games 'til they six feet up under you
Hear no, see no, speak no evil or fuckery
Never dumb, deaf or blind, feel like Stevie, I'm wonderful
Type of nigga shoot to the V with Kentucky Blue
Told Goo, "These niggas might not see me for a month or two"
These dicksuckers rather see me in custody
But in all honesty, this what a twenty-year run'll do
And niggas ain't got it, so how the fuck is you judgin' me?
Got an old-school handle on the rock, I think I'm Uncle Drew
Never met a plug can say that he fronted me
Starin' through my rear-view, it's hard to see what's in front of you
It ain't a soul that I can trust more than Double Dee
Or no woman that's gon' ever love me like my mother do
What else?
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