I'm Good

You can probably tell from the attitude I got it

Them chicks all bark like a motherfucking forest

Playing with me I suggest you set the game to Novice

I be putting in work, you're an intern at the office

Listen, I'm a boffin

So I spit words that you're lost with

And then I switch keys so lyrically I'm a locksmith

Right hooks like I'm boxing

I get top marks like I'm Ronson

Them birds stay fly, lyrically they're an Ostrich

I'm a boss bitch

You niggas playing in your cockpits

Braid the hair at the side

They probably thought I made pop shit

I'm a Don, so kiss the ring and be gone

Come to me on the day of my daughter's wedding, (boss)

They hanging on by a thread

That's irony cause I floss

Got diamonds all in my watch

And a background in my socks

They praying and praying that I fall

But nowadays I just ball

I walk the walk that I'm talking

I be with them cause they cool

She hit me like I'm famous

My pockets are Yellow Pages

I'm waking up all the neighbours

Behaviour getting outrageous

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good

Stacking up all these papers

My trainers are all the latest

Surrounded by famous faces

We're here baby I made it

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good

Nowadays I'm feeling like my middle name's abada

They biting when they see me

On mic let me at her

Blacked out rolling through the jungle

I'm a panther

And now my name's spreading

They say I'm sicker than cancer

Kill 'em with the banter

Spin 'em like ballet dancers

Spitting with all this venom

Playing these snakes and ladders

Climbing to the top

I'm running every stop sign

Kicking down doors like the bailiffs or the cops

Kind of like a fucking apple mac

I'm never PC, can you handle that?

Champion baby, where's your white flag at?

Falling to your knees like I blew your back out

Got 'em cutting chips like a pumpkin

So you know I pull of the dough

That's a mother fucking dumpling

When you hear my tunes and the bassline's thumping

Better know it's about to be something

She hit me like I'm famous

My pockets are Yellow Pages

I'm waking up all the neighbours

Behaviour getting outrageous

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good

Stacking up all these papers

My trainers are all the latest

Surrounded by famous faces

We're here baby I made it

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good

So, y'all niggas can hang your fucking plans up

Make you niggas stand up

Hands up, hands up!

Hands up, hands up!

News clips, guess I'm getting new shit, you flip

New whips, cruise ships

Sailing from the tropics

Bitch, I'm back from vacation and let me take'

But I'm inside while I break 'em in

If you smart nigga, run on!

Never the one to front on, nigga, come on!

Look around, if you really wanna fuck around, listen (listen)!

Safety on my gun is not on

And we're black in the spots until they turn the lights in the club on

And I'm coming to get your food and get to scrub on

Till it's blood up on the dance-floor, yep!

Choppa boy, fear squad, done with that

Back to the dance I drink up to

VIP with the only kind of people that we are chopping, Sir

While we are still on liquor

We are just in my business

Back to counting the moon, I don't wanna move without the

A Dot, let 'em keep counting

We ain't in a hurry!

Walk like a champion

Me have to talk like a champion

And it feels real good to me

It feels so good to me, to me, to me, to me

Walk like a champion

Me have to talk like a champion

Rum pa-pa-pum

Rum-rum pa-pa-pum pum

And it feels so good to me

She hit me like I'm famous

My pockets are Yellow Pages

I'm waking up all the neighbours

Behaviour getting outrageous

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good

Stacking up all these papers

My trainers are all the latest

Surrounded by famous faces

We're here baby I made it

I'm good, I'm good

I'm good, I'm good