How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Been down and out we all go through it
I don't really see why we gotta go through it
I been feeling like I gotta go do it
I be feeling my soul when I write to it
When I write music
Kinda feeling like I pull punches
Got'em still hunching
Had'em all wondering
Wonder what he got planned
Do he really understand
What it takes to be more than predictions
Won't build my life off wishing
Revving me up I turn to a piston
Feel I got Creed ambition
Crossed the finish still going the distance
Far from finished
This just the beginning
This a doctor visit
Here take your prescription
Honest feelings
Don't make them a villain
Alternate
Your views when you listen
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
I can't complain
Rather y'all niggas do the same
Searching for the answers, never change
Always tryna getaway
Ahh niggas tryna get ahead
That's how they end up working with the feds
I'm a doctor I be working with the meds
Meditate
Medicine
Melodies
Yes
I be outside on better me quest
Singin from the soul
And I say it with the chest
Move with the right
And bout quiet as kept
The movement that left
That depression and privacy
I be smokin a lot
I be talkin to God
Only focus on things that inspire me
Wait a minute I
Finally done tapped in my zone
Found me a tribe of my own
Wait a minute I
Still got a urge for these writtens
No matter if nobody listens
How many times do I gotta tell you
Good conversations often heal
You be talkin' bout the one
They be talkin' bout me too quick to relate
No la familia no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Uh
Seeing shit and I been on silent
Nigga took a lil bit of that psilocybin
Trippin out my phone been moving
Niggas smile at me
Know they Judas
I got problems
Can't fix they self
Cop tre fives and I need top shelf
Got shit I seen
That don't need replays
Shit slowed me down
I'm gone need more stealth
Uh
Give me grace
Life was storm for me
And my feet on the pavement still
I went through the mud for years
And kept the momentum I'm really the same as Will's
I buy all my clothes for cheap
Materials shit got us stuck in a painful crease
I get all my flow from weed
And do it in love
So you know that we aimed for pleasing
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Good Conversations (feat. DavidEllis) Video (MV)
Performed By: Dre Period. x PK Tha Poet
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Andre Fredricks, Dave Flynn, Preston Keller
Dre Period. x PK Tha Poet - Good Conversations (feat. DavidEllis) Lyrics
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How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Been down and out we all go through it
I don't really see why we gotta go through it
I been feeling like I gotta go do it
I be feeling my soul when I write to it
When I write music
Kinda feeling like I pull punches
Got'em still hunching
Had'em all wondering
Wonder what he got planned
Do he really understand
What it takes to be more than predictions
Won't build my life off wishing
Revving me up I turn to a piston
Feel I got Creed ambition
Crossed the finish still going the distance
Far from finished
This just the beginning
This a doctor visit
Here take your prescription
Honest feelings
Don't make them a villain
Alternate
Your views when you listen
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
I can't complain
Rather y'all niggas do the same
Searching for the answers, never change
Always tryna getaway
Ahh niggas tryna get ahead
That's how they end up working with the feds
I'm a doctor I be working with the meds
Meditate
Medicine
Melodies
Yes
I be outside on better me quest
Singin from the soul
And I say it with the chest
Move with the right
And bout quiet as kept
The movement that left
That depression and privacy
I be smokin a lot
I be talkin to God
Only focus on things that inspire me
Wait a minute I
Finally done tapped in my zone
Found me a tribe of my own
Wait a minute I
Still got a urge for these writtens
No matter if nobody listens
How many times do I gotta tell you
Good conversations often heal
You be talkin' bout the one
They be talkin' bout me too quick to relate
No la familia no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Uh
Seeing shit and I been on silent
Nigga took a lil bit of that psilocybin
Trippin out my phone been moving
Niggas smile at me
Know they Judas
I got problems
Can't fix they self
Cop tre fives and I need top shelf
Got shit I seen
That don't need replays
Shit slowed me down
I'm gone need more stealth
Uh
Give me grace
Life was storm for me
And my feet on the pavement still
I went through the mud for years
And kept the momentum I'm really the same as Will's
I buy all my clothes for cheap
Materials shit got us stuck in a painful crease
I get all my flow from weed
And do it in love
So you know that we aimed for pleasing
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Been down and out we all go through it
I don't really see why we gotta go through it
I been feeling like I gotta go do it
I be feeling my soul when I write to it
When I write music
Kinda feeling like I pull punches
Got'em still hunching
Had'em all wondering
Wonder what he got planned
Do he really understand
What it takes to be more than predictions
Won't build my life off wishing
Revving me up I turn to a piston
Feel I got Creed ambition
Crossed the finish still going the distance
Far from finished
This just the beginning
This a doctor visit
Here take your prescription
Honest feelings
Don't make them a villain
Alternate
Your views when you listen
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
I can't complain
Rather y'all niggas do the same
Searching for the answers, never change
Always tryna getaway
Ahh niggas tryna get ahead
That's how they end up working with the feds
I'm a doctor I be working with the meds
Meditate
Medicine
Melodies
Yes
I be outside on better me quest
Singin from the soul
And I say it with the chest
Move with the right
And bout quiet as kept
The movement that left
That depression and privacy
I be smokin a lot
I be talkin to God
Only focus on things that inspire me
Wait a minute I
Finally done tapped in my zone
Found me a tribe of my own
Wait a minute I
Still got a urge for these writtens
No matter if nobody listens
How many times do I gotta tell you
Good conversations often heal
You be talkin' bout the one
They be talkin' bout me too quick to relate
No la familia no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Uh
Seeing shit and I been on silent
Nigga took a lil bit of that psilocybin
Trippin out my phone been moving
Niggas smile at me
Know they Judas
I got problems
Can't fix they self
Cop tre fives and I need top shelf
Got shit I seen
That don't need replays
Shit slowed me down
I'm gone need more stealth
Uh
Give me grace
Life was storm for me
And my feet on the pavement still
I went through the mud for years
And kept the momentum I'm really the same as Will's
I buy all my clothes for cheap
Materials shit got us stuck in a painful crease
I get all my flow from weed
And do it in love
So you know that we aimed for pleasing
How many
How many times
I gotta tell you
No matter how hard you try
They might not feel you
No no
Good conversations and some pine
Know what you feeling
I put down some pride
And started healing yea yea
Writer: Andre Fredricks, Dave Flynn, Preston Keller
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid