This is a song about "Good rals"

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Or maybe i'm just too good

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

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

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

But i guess its all good

You bull shit, look

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

That everythings fine, ok and good

We was loonie i suppose, you could