This is a song about "Good"

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Cause these kids never learn of the good

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Hook- good vibes, keepin it real with my good vibes,

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

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

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

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Better than your bitch would

And we know that ain't no good

Lobsters and shrimp im good

From hollywood to the hood