Goodnight (Live Version)

By Samad Savage

Released on October 29, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Crumbled up the world in my hand into pieces

So much drip, you would've thought that I leaked this

Thought I was dead, it was all in they head

Now a nigga coming back like Jesus

Gotta feed the team, and I’m sure that these crackers got cheese

I believe it’s Cheese-Itz

Nigga been the wave, got 'em sea sick

Now I’m pulling up on your beaches

But I call them women 'cause I ain’t that cold

But you know I ain’t never gave a sheet, switch the flow up

A nigga been getting his dough up

'Cause broke what, I don’t love

I’m living to pick all my bros up

Let’s glow up, no hold ups

I figured I’m killing you hoеs, yup

I been delivering dope stuff

Likе a drug dealer, but much iller

A clutch spitter, now you stuck with a deluxe nigga, Ku Klux killer

Not a bullet hitting them up

But I spread love, 'til the hate dries up

That’s why you motherfuckers hate my guts


[Pre-Chorus]

(Woo, whoa)

Skoodwidit

(Whoa, whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Woo, whoa, whoa)


[Chorus]

Whoa, goodnight (Sleep)

Is a nigga good, what it look like? (Sheesh)

Doing anything that I would like (Beast)

Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee)

Whoa, goodnight (Sleep)

Is a nigga good, what it look like? (Sheesh)

Doing anything that I would like (Beast)

Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee)

Woah


[Verse 2]

Everybody thought I was deceased, but (Freeze up)

Now I’m coming back like عيسى (Jesus)

Like an immigrant, I keep a visa (Ease up), never that

Now bring on back the beat 'cause I’ma milk the game like some big ol' double Ds, yup

Feel it in my veins, like the blood I never bleed, what?

I could never be cut, only handle hot shit

What the fuck's a tea cup? (Speed up)

I handle bars, now I’m riding 'til the cycle break

I might go make an idol shake

My vital trait’s a tidal wave

I’m isolated by the way, I hide away

'Til I create the final stage where I negate

The constant hate, I’m sorry wait

Get to a kind of pace the brain don’t know how to take

I’m trynna slay illiterate pounds of waste

Non-creative haters cannot equate

It’s bombs away, the second they try to face

I won’t let them operate

They’ll find the fate is for me to dominate

I need you to concentrate (Woah)

Let me know when I’ma stop putting these beats in the burial

I was way too down bad, I was very broke

Nigga was bored, so he flipped like a varial

Can’t be a scary hoe, so much material

'Cause I heard from both sides like it's stereo

Tryna copy my vibe like it’s Karaoke

Man of the house, I can carry yo keys

Please, I don’t think you understand

I could never starve myself depending on another man

I could be broke one day, on the other hand

Disloyal rockstar, I’ma make another band (Big facts)

My appeal popping and I’m fresh, no Tic Tac

Bars hard, feel it in your stomach- that’s a six pack

All my niggas really made it happen, y’all just chit chat

Had to show my ass, and while it’s out, you can kiss that


[Pre-Chorus]

(Woo, whoa)

Skoodwidit

(Whoa, whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Woo, whoa, whoa)


[Chorus]

Whoa, goodnight (Sleep)

Is a nigga good, what it look like? (Sheesh)

Doing anything that I would like (Beast)

Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee)

Whoa, goodnight (Sleep)

Is a nigga good, what it look like? (Sheesh)

Doing anything that I would like (Beast)

Grinding every night for the good life (Yee, yee)

Woah


[Outro]

(Woo, whoa)

Skoodwidit

(Whoa, whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Whoa)

Ishkood, ishkood

(Woo, whoa, whoa)