This is a song about "Good times"

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good... aye....3 times aye...

Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I wish i could have 25 wives

Girl, you remember all does times,

I used to have a nine to five

Relive all the good times

You said be patient, cuz the good times coming

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

Who know this be the life that i really live