Lyrics 3x Great - Steelo I.B.

I was tryna touch the sky
That was yesterday
Had better days
But now I'm doing fine
Putting words up on a melody
'bout how I feel inside
I was rolling up some celery
And then I caught a vibe

I'm good
I'm good
I'm great
I'm OK
I'm OK
I'm straight
You mad
You mad
You hate
Brush it off
Brush it off
Clean slate

Tell you mother lovers
Bust a move
Bust a--
Bust a move
Bernie Mac
I ain't scared of you mother lovers too
I'm a killer with the Mic
Tell them people run the jewels
And my people run the streets
'Cause them people run the schools

I'm good
I'm good
I'm great
I'm OK
I'm OK
I'm straight
You mad
You mad
You hate
Brush it off
Brush it off
Clean slate

Shit I'm tired of the pipe dreams
I'm tryna pipe queens
She want bling
Money
And she call that ice cream
I'm like hey
Honey
Oh, you want some nice things
Could you wait for me
That pussy enticing
But I need stability
Master my ability
Mob like we from Italy
Pray like in the Middle East
Literally came from overseas
Just to oversee
Going overboard with the flow
'til there's nothing over me

I'm good
I'm good
I'm great
I'm OK
I'm OK
I'm straight
You mad
You mad
You hate
Brush it off
Brush it off
Clean slate

I'm good
I'm good
I'm great
I'm OK
I'm OK
I'm straight
You mad
You mad
You hate
Brush it off
Brush it off
Clean slate