Good Grace

[Verse 1: Patrick Paige II] Made a couple dollars, but a nigga still ain't rich Mmm... so miss me with that Hollywood shit Even a short sleeve, I keep a couple tricks Mmm... I'm loyal to a Pro 5 bitch I'm a Mid City nigga, that's a fact Mmm... Cloverdale, nigga, that's where I was raised at So shout out to my niggas from the block Mmm... rest in peace C-Nut, that got me hot Rap ain't seasonal, professional, I'm seasoned tho I'm black so I'm seasoned hoe, Carpe diem seizing hoes Ain't shit shaking but the leaves in the tree My chick bad and she leaving with me Spit so many verses almost had a heart attack Kill a nigga, turn his ass into an artifact And nah I ain't signed to no major But I'm down for the paper, I turn my whole neck into a glacier [Hook: Patrick Paige II] Got a lot of shit up on our plate (Yeah) Had to sacrifice before we ate (Yeah) Not where we could be but shit straight (Yeah) And now we eating good, good grace (Yeah) Got a lot of shit up on our plate (Yeah) Had to sacrifice before we ate (Yeah) Not where we could be but shit straight (Yeah) And now we eating good, good grace (Yeah) [Verse 2: Ohana Bam] I'm in the stu' cooking stew 'cause that's what I do From the outside, I would think I made it too But on the inside, that could be debatable My OG still working, but she making due Niggas got some bills due on the first of the month Like a rifle, shit, I'm always on the money hunt Grinding for survival and my woman like a honey bun Wanna see the Eiffel 'fore my life is done, I'm hoping I'm the chosen one I'm laid up in a tent under the golden sun Uh... but shit I'm not the only one That's tryna be an eagle, put a hole in one (Nah) Tryna be the Beatles, but I'm only one Guess I'm finna blow the gun Bang, there it go, put a hole in one Nigga finna blow like a bomb or something Uh, got these niggas mad I'm my mama's son [Hook: Ohana Bam] Got a lot of shit up on our plate (Yeah) Had to sacrifice before we ate (Yeah) Not where we could be but shit straight (Yeah) And now we eating good, good grace (Yeah) Got a lot of shit up on our plate (Yeah) Had to sacrifice before we ate (Yeah) Not where we could be but shit straight (Yeah) And now we eating good, good grace (Yeah)