Lyrics I'm Good - SB

Yeah these haters in the building
I got money to the ceiling
I swag all through the roof
Yeah that mean I got no ceilings
I am a stand up person, you won't never catch me sitting
I break up this heart, yeah that mean I got no feelings

Turned up, I'm so wow
Never turn it down
The wham's tellin' these niggas, last one were to frown
I'm a King, I need my crown
I don't fuck around, niggas
I need silence, not a sound

It's going down, it's going up
No tunes that is, if you can do it I do
What would you say?
Like a two play
I go off on niggas, I let them ball his loose face
Swagger off the meter
I'm so hot just like a heater
Like okay, I'm a beater
I can take your bitch an' four
And I'd even meet her
I'll go done just like I'm skater
Off this motherfucker reefer
I'm a motherfuckin' imay

Say what you gon' say
How you gon' play
How you wanna, ay
I do my thing, ay
I don't gotta say
I saw these niggas, ay
I'm stunnin' every day
I gotta win the race to the top
I gotta make it the top
I gotta stay, I'm rapping what I say
I stay real as I can stay
All these plastic niggas fake
Some these pancakes I ate 'em with a syrup and a plate

Look at my wrist
So assy you can stay
I'm the realest if they say
In the booth all day
Should I need a soul drape
A hit that I can make
Bitch I'm good, bitch I'm great

Yeah, I'm so great
Bet a fire wouldn't bit me
'Cause I got fire in me
'Cause I gotta see me
Don't offer at me
Niggas, they aren't heavy
Queste club is bet me
Queste club bit me
Queste hun with me
Queste was with me
I'm starting, it's a shame
Mega feel the pain
I grind against the grain
Bitch, I use my brain
That's why I'm making moves
These niggas they see twos

Missing all the screws
My boys they some fools
Wishing nigga were but I bet they wish they could
I can't never fail
I can't never fall
Yeah, I got a ball
Ball until I fall

Benny gang wa
Salt until I drop
This girl she a crop
All on my jock
I know she tryna block
Girl you betta stop
She want my money, but she can't have it, nah
I keep a big night in my pants, boy I on bop
I do the money dance
Rich was my claim
Rich was my stand
Yeah boy, I'm the man
Rich was my claim
Rich boys I'm the man

I'm good
I'm good, good
I'm good, good

I'm good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good
I'm good, I'm good, I'm good

Sorry for way, I'm sorry for the way