All Good (feat. Scribes)

Aha Michael Fynne Scribes Let's go Yo Walkin' yearly around with the confidence of Conor McGregor and Anthony Joshua Always on to the (Uh) Next thing, constantly movin', I hear the sound of success just around the corner Like a bunch of angry alcoholics yellin' at each other Stumblin' over themselves and one another Oh brother, trust me, you ain't seen a damn thing yet Press start on the engine, no reset Only time I look behind me is when I'm walkin' by a beautiful chick On a hot summer day to check out that ass (Aha) Damn, I love a chick who got both tits and ass (Aha) Just a brother tryin' to make it, they say the grass Is greener on the other side Either way I'm tryin' to complete my task (Aha) Nevertheless, I never let stress ever get the best of Michael Fynne (Nah) Raise a glass full of Heineken if that's what you prefer (Yah) I don't ever plan on waitin' for shit, I'm skippin' the line Quicker than cocaine addict can fuckin' snort in a line Grindin' like I'm Nyjah on the skateboard Skatin' down the rail like I'm, in the, X Games Man, I'm like Tony Hawk, original Birdman Keepin' it fly, 900 I ain't payin' no mind To the drama in my life It's all good (It's all good) I ain't worried 'bout No one else 'cause I can get down, oooh You know it's all good Man, even with friggen hate it's all love (Yup) Mismatched sneaks on, all of (Yup) Outta fucks to give unless I'm literally givin' it out to their woman It go down in the DM, next thing you know, though, they got me in- (Aha) Side of them They all wanna come and ride on me They wanna follow me everywhere, I please Them to the point they call me "Papi" You will probably copy how I move (Yup) Take a note or two 'cause brother, you don't got a clue (Nah) What you doin' dawg, you be lookin' hella confused Better get another mindset, around me 'Cause I'll be surrounding myself with like-minded people As hungry, as I'll be Keepin' a killer pace, not even rushin', still I'm overlappin everybody Who thought they could keep up Been assissinatin' dudes on the mic like I was Apollo Creed (Yup) "I'm a killer, I'm a beast, I'm a different breed" (Yah) That's what they all claim and boast It's the same song and dance, like goin' through TikTok Nobody got rhythm and flow Cardi B wannabes, lotta these motherfuckers want the cheese Like Jerry but never put in fuckin' work to achieve the cheddar (Nah) Yet they be yellin' from the top of they lungs all the time They do it for motherfuckin' culture Man, get the fuck outta here, boy I ain't payin' no mind To the drama in my life It's all good (It's all good) I ain't worried 'bout No one else 'cause I can get down, oooh You know it's all good