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The kids up feelin' like a million bucks Aye, aye Catchin' dubs, we the shit, bubble guts Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby Talkin' down on the boy, tell 'em "hush" Aye, aye Makin' moves that'll make you double up Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby I gotta style that can't be bitten, that's why i'll never fit in These shoes are hard to fill them shits you'd never fit in Lil mama want some children, i want my first million Honestly I'm good doe i just wanna know the feeling Sure as shooting boy im good, i been routing for thе villains Trae young back in the garden, young boy, i stay winning Makе it rain James Harden, while i'm Kyrie Irving chillin And if you try some funny shit, i'll tell ya ass "good riddance" The world tried to curve us, I want my shot moderna I know you feel my energy, i think i feel the yerba My mind is outta world, outta service, at your service And if we never make it, then i guess you don't deserve us This ain't david vs goliath, it's kenny versus spenny You thinking i got issues, i tell you I got plenty Pinching pennies through my twenties, to killin' shit like kenny After hours off the henny, boy I'm good, like denny's I was raised by the hooligans, the goonies, and the bullies And I've never met a woman that could understand me fully And i usually don't do this, but today I bought some jewelry She asked me how I'm paying, and i told her ass to google me I'm always 'bout my foolery, (and) spending money stupidly Look back at who I used to be, I'm truly staying true to me This ain't nothing new to me, I'm always under scrutiny Killin shit 'n' doing me, this could be my eulogy My pops got over cancer see, who are you to cancel me You do you and I do me, but really, who are you to me? And since we talkin' truthfully, don't miss the opportunity To really be for real and tell the truth to your community The kids up feelin' like a million bucks Aye, aye Catchin' dubs, we the shit, bubbleguts Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby Talkin' down on the boy, tell him "hush" Aye, aye Makin' moves that'll make you double up Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby I'm a warrior Hellraiser Bet the bank, break the bank Thank creator Light the sage when I pray I got haters To the top when I pop Peep the braid up (hey-io) Love me or love me nots I'm neechie to the moc's No mister nice watch I'm running on creators clocks Crabs in the bucket talks I tell 'em kick 'em rocks Cuz only two l's here have been my luscious locks I'm steady rezzing Bad boy like pistons No lie my uncle used to call me snotty pippen I grew up with the freaks and geeks That's cirque du soleil So blame it on my dna I hit 'em with the heya hey And I'm forever cuz I'm never too much I do just what I does, and you just blow my buzz (aye) It's a damn shame, my own people do me greasy Ain't never rocking gucci, but i'm gucci my neechie Shit I'm good The kids up feelin' like a million bucks Aye, aye Catchin' dubs, we the shit, bubble guts Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby Talkin' down on the boy, tell 'em 'hush' Aye, aye Makin' moves that'll make you double up Aye, aye With the fam now my hand a royal flush Cuz I'm good baby, I said I'm good baby Baby
Writer(s): Adam Carigo, Darren Metz, Quinton Nyce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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