This is a song about "Good gurls"

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

I said patience persistence got the world listening

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

"no malcolm, you're just too damn good"

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill