Im Good
(Pop pop a Maaly in a)

[Pre Chorus]
Say you fly i clip your wings
I'm about to get my things yeah
See I was born to win
Now she Fucking with the kings
Yeah we making money moves
Alone I'm doing good
Bitch I'm on the phone
Tell the baker I need my dough

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm good
Yeah I'm good
Grinding in the city like I should
Maaly he gonn' get it yeah they knew
Saucing on these bitches like I should
Bitch go read about it
Yeah I'm high
Satellites
Ain't no reply
I won't lie
Cuz yeah I'm good
Saucing on these bitches like I should
Now they all be acting like they knew
[Verse]
Talk about it
Bitch go read about it
Yeah she the one I spotted
Couldn't keep a promise
Conflict what I started
Ábout to roll a rocket
I'm about to hit the target
Maaly in the market
I ain't got none to prove
Grinding like I should
She know about me
Think about it
Yeah she heard the news
We get it then we move
Making money moves
They think about it
Dream about it
But they always snooze
Been on the low
Nigga you don't know
Pain gonna make you grow
But the smile is what we show
Bitch I need my dough
F U that's a note
Paper overload
We gonn' blow up all the smoke
Yeah go read about it
[Pre Chorus]
Say you fly i clip your wings
I'm about to get my things yeah
See I was born to win
Now she fucking with the kings
Yeah we making money moves
Alone I'm doing good
Bitch I'm on the phone
Tell the baker I need my dough
Yeah I'm good
Yeah I'm good
Grinding in the city like I should
Maaly he gonn' get it yeah they knew
Saucing on these bitches like I should
Bitch go read about it
Yeah I'm high
Satellites
Ain't no reply
I won't lie
Cuz yeah I'm good
Saucing on these bitches like I should
Now they all be acting like they knew

[Verse 2]
Dank all day
I don't do no drugs nigga
Nah no way
Keep breaking the code yeah that's not OK
Get down on our knees and we thank God more days
God more days
I've always kept my cool
It ain't nothing knew
Don't know about me
Read about me
See me peekaboo
Strings I'm cutting too
Yeah we coming thru
And when you got it
Think about it
They start loving you
Nigga let the blunt rotate
Drip too tight you cannot touch no way
Baby if you want it we can slun it both ways
I see you trying to surf lil boy I cut your wave
I grind all day
[Pre Chorus]
Say you fly i clip your wings
I'm about to get my things yeah
See I was born to win
Now she Fucking with the kings
Yeah we making money moves
Alone I'm doing good
Bitch I'm on the phone
Tell the baker I need my dough
Yeah i'm good