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GuiltyBeatz - I’m Good Feat. Ms Banks & Hamzaa (Visualiser)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GuiltyBeatz
GuiltyBeatz
Performer
Hamzaa
Hamzaa
Performer
Ms Banks
Ms Banks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronald Banful
Ronald Banful
Composer
Thyra Oji
Thyra Oji
Composer
Malika Cholwe
Malika Cholwe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ronald Banful
Ronald Banful
Producer

Lyrics

Came from the dirt, did dirt, nowadays might catch me in a merc Grew up in a church didn't work, 'ma fuck it, I'ma hit 'em where it hurts In the face of the devil I smirk, light work, still I put God first Shit fucked 'cause I still say a prayer right before I put these bitches in a hearse Crazy how I have outburst, worst comes worst, you gon' need a nurse Can't fill purse, then you can disperse Fill up my account, I can put it in reverse Big body Benz when I pop up on the stick Tight-tight nookie make nigga come quick Never knew he had a girl, I just thought you was a link Put the pussy on him once and she ain't seen him since Don't be surprised when I stack, stack, stack Anything I want, I get that, that, that Even if it's hard, I'ma make it happen And that facts, on my life I got the mind of a leader And right now's my season So don't mind me It's time for last dance, dance your last dance 'Cause I'm good, I'm good, I never let 'em know I'm good And I'll right back where you found me I'm good, can't lose And I should, I should, give you the recipe 'cause I could But I think it's for the last dance, the last dance Dance, dance your last dance You bitches more gas than methane Naturally sweet wanna taste the sugarcane I'm a bad bitch, I'm the type you can't tame Bitches wanna call out my name, are you insane? Still, that same bitch from pen game Been holding it down, must've lost your membrane I'm the heavy weight, ten bolts and ten chains I ain't with the bull, I see red and leave stains Stepping on necks You don't like me, still, you gotta show respect, what the fuck, bitch? Ready told you that I ain't the one to fuck with I'm like a afro, you can't touch this Sending shots, wanna live better duck quick You don't fuck with the kid, but you're stuck with I'm the queen bitch, there ain't no discussion Play with me, there gon' be repercussions, 'cussions, 'cussions, 'cussions, 'cussions Don't be surprised when I stack, stack, stack Anything I want, I get that, that, that Even if it's hard, I'ma make it happen That facts, on my life I got the mind of a leader And right now's my season So, don't mind me It's time for last dance, dance your last dance 'Cause I'm good, I'm good, I never let 'em know I'm good And I'll right back where you found me I'm good, can't lose And I should, I should, give you the recipe 'cause I could But I think it's for the last dance, the last dance Dance your last dance
Writer(s): Thyra Ebony Oji, Ronald Banful, Cassandra-malika Hamza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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