This is a song about "Good"

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Or maybe i'm just too good

My nigga, no hook

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

Call me a product of my own damn hood

So i made him disappear for good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

But i guess its all good

Showed your lil' ass look

That everythings fine, ok and good

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