I'm Good

You can find me in the streets, even in the drought

My mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out

Hey buddy, I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)

Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch

Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match!

What they tell you? I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)

Man I'm killin' it ridin' in that brand new

Swimmin' through the streets lookin' like I'm Shamu

In that big body (yeah)

With the wet paint (yeah)

I got some pocket change

From selling wet weight

Today is a good day

Ice cubes on my chest

Lookin' at my Blackberry

Freak hit me on the text

Come and beat it up

I just need a minute

You can carry ya ass

You ain't gotta lay in it

Niggas don't like it when you lookin' good

Hate it when you shinin' through the neighborhood

Brand new ride

Niggas know the time

Ho's cut they eyes

We call them samurai's (Wah Wah!)

Fly as I could ever be!

A level of success that you could never see! (yeah)

You jealous mane (yeah)

We in propellers mane (yeah)

Think about it

Ain't shit you can tell us mane!

You can find me in the streets, even in the drought

My mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out

Hey buddy, I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)

Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch

Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match!

What they tell you? I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)

Cruisin' on them twenty-twos got me sittin' pretty

You should hear that engine purr

Here kitty kitty

Ride through the city

E'erbody know me

And the sun is out

It's like it's shinin on me

Shoutin out the homies

As I breeze by

I'm on cloud 9

And I ain't even high

Told my shorty I'll be back and I ain't even lie

Them VVSs be the best that money can buy

I see you flirtin baby

Them jeans is painted on her

Mama lookin right

And I don't even want her

No need to take it personal but that's just how it be

No disrespect to you

I'm just enjoyin me

Finally I'm free

All my dues paid

Them yellow diamonds got the charm like its Minute Maid

And I'm lookin good

And I'm feelin good

Try and stop my shine

I wish a nigga would

You can find me in the streets, even in the drought

My mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out

Hey buddy, I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)

Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch

Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match!

What they tell you? I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what they tell you?) I'm good

(what she tell you?) I'm good

(what you see?)