This is a song about "My baby got that good good"

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Good vibes, keepin my hood behind my mind so that these vibes stay high,

I got sorta good at pretending

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

Got me feeling like j.j. on good times

I wish i could have 25 wives

To get good from that, unimaginable,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Cuz i got this bitch doin a good job at blowing my dick like a whistle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck