Yung Midas - All Good Things Lyrics

All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
You don't got to be in jail to be locked up
You can shed tears and still be a thug
You can be broke and not be from the mud
You can fight the pain, sweat falling like blood
Opinions like guns, everybody got one
What can you do that I haven't already done
She got acid on the tip of her tongue
Young and wild but the good die young
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
Remember days with your friends outside
Didn't have to be high to die laughing
Now rolling in a foreign music blasting
Relationships I'm not jacking
She want a dope boy I was trapping
Still ahead of my class, never lacking
Blessings from above, see the profits adding
Eating at my table, still out ratting
Mothers warn their kids about the crowd
It goes from partying and drinking loud
To sipping lean and chilling on the clouds
All alone but still wearing a crown
You don't got to be in jail to be locked up
You can shed tears and still be a thug
You can be broke and not be from the mud
You can fight the pain, sweat falling like blood
Opinions like guns, everybody got one
What can you do that I haven't already done
She got acid on the tip of her tongue
Young and wild but the good die young
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast

All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
You don't got to be in jail to be locked up
You can shed tears and still be a thug
You can be broke and not be from the mud
You can fight the pain, sweat falling like blood
Opinions like guns, everybody got one
What can you do that I haven't already done
She got acid on the tip of her tongue
Young and wild but the good die young
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
Remember days with your friends outside
Didn't have to be high to die laughing
Now rolling in a foreign music blasting
Relationships I'm not jacking
She want a dope boy I was trapping
Still ahead of my class, never lacking
Blessings from above, see the profits adding
Eating at my table, still out ratting
Mothers warn their kids about the crowd
It goes from partying and drinking loud
To sipping lean and chilling on the clouds
All alone but still wearing a crown
You don't got to be in jail to be locked up
You can shed tears and still be a thug
You can be broke and not be from the mud
You can fight the pain, sweat falling like blood
Opinions like guns, everybody got one
What can you do that I haven't already done
She got acid on the tip of her tongue
Young and wild but the good die young
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast
All good things, turn evil real fast