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Good Everywhere
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Good Everywhere was released on December 6, 2023 by BRUDDA BIRD // Z6SAINT as a part of the album Perfect Pain
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Release DateDecember 6, 2023
LabelBRUDDA BIRD // Z6SAINT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Rucker
Noah Rucker
Songwriter
Tyler McLaurin
Tyler McLaurin
Songwriter
Kareem Bennett
Kareem Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler McLaurin
Tyler McLaurin
Producer

Lyrics

Brudda said it's good
So I'm gone rock with it
Everything **** do
I be topping it
Why the fuck you
Buy that coupe
And you don't fit in there
**** hating
But gone be mad when
I get rich as hell
She say
How you gone do me baby
I'm gone do you well
Please don't try to
Touch my cup
It's just drank
I just hop on beats and blank
I don't think
**** know
I'm good
I came in this bitch with saint
I need a cane for all this walking
Sprung my ankle
Swerving in and out traffic
Look like
I'm trying to crank the yank
They say yoyo tired but
I say buddy wide awake
We gotta go
I gotta skate
I'm on toes so
I'm gone think
Keep my lips
I won't sing
My dawg in box
Stuck in a ring
She say her knees weak
Ok baby stand up
She don't touch shit
She suck dick
Without her hands huh
Fuck this ima nut quick
My baby got some talent
Had a bad day bae check on me
Ask why my pants up
Yea she grateful cuz
I spent dat block now
I got my bands up
I'm keeping her sturdy she like it
Say that she like my manners
Ex **** think he gangsta
He filled up with ana
We gon Slide on them ****
Fasho wait
I need my answers
Come from the block with the creepers now
I be fucking on dancers
Ok
Why the fuck you
Buy that coupe
And you don't fit in there
**** hating
But gone be mad when
I get rich as hell
She say
How you gone do me baby
I'm gone do you well
Please don't try to
Touch my cup
It's just drank
I just hop on beats and blank
I don't think
**** know
I'm good
I came in this bitch with saint
I need a cane for all this walking
Sprung my ankle
Swerving in and out traffic
Look like
I'm trying to crank the yank
You want to win
When they talk go
Best bet your bank
Backwood big as me
Roll up a seven
Like it's shake
Didn't want give it to me
I say baby what it take
Everybody change
When they start
To see that paper
Whip go quick
Like cheetah
You know
I'm there for you
But if it's hurting
I don't need it
I just want to turn you up
Talk bless you like you sneezed
Whole gang known for topping shit
Trying to turn some
Into pizza
I'm the one turnt up my peeps ****
Why the fuck you
Buy that coupe
And you don't fit in there
**** hating
But gone be mad when
I get rich as hell
She say
How you gone do me baby
I'm gone do you well
Please don't try to
Touch my cup
It's just drank
I just hop on beats and blank
I don't think
**** know
I'm good
I came in this bitch with saint
I need a cane for all this walking
Sprung my ankle
Swerving in and out traffic
Look like
I'm trying to crank the yank
Written by: Kareem Bennett, Noah Rucker, Tyler McLaurin
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