Ab-Soul - Good sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: NIGHTLIFE] (Yeah) Grizz Humble yourself (Yeah) Or somebody else will (Yeah) Look If it's not mine man f** it Then I don't want it Working my a** off I've been running My circle so small I've been talking to myself I don't trust a soul N- I don't trust a soul n- Look Why you wanna talk if there's nothing to talk about Watch out how you talk to me I swear I'm get loud Hard work beats talent on any given day Look at what happened Rodney fills Look at what happened Rodney fills [Chorus] Losers make excuses Winners make it happen Good sh** I'm a man of my word f** what you heard Good sh** Good sh** (x10) [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] (It's all to the good my n-) Soul! If it ain't mine dog I'm a tell you right off Top Motherf- a handout, shout outs to BC the block This that win in team You can't f** with them rocks (No they ain't f**in' with Soul x2) These days... I reinstate these systems of control Cause these n- out of control Yeah these b- out of control In this concrete Jumanji this fame will make you go cray (Seen what happened to Robin Will x2) Backwoods, back to back (That Good sh**, that Good sh**) My b- bad, Her b- bad, her b- bad (I'm juking) Once again this the win in team so I never lost, G P.S get lost Peace [Chrous] Soulo [Instrumental outro]