Текст песни Doin' Good! - M. Spoon

What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good

Dropped a freestyle and an album boy I'm back a fat nigga runnin' laps around
Other rappers might have an asthma attack, woo
Can you keep up?, I know niggas is fed up, in fact they probably jealous they too slow can't catch up
Smoke lettuce count cheese they want beef these dudes are buns
If you follow my flow then you know I just ordered a number one
Man I'm just havin' fun
I'm the king of big chillin' I'm talkin' five star hotels in China nigga I'm livin'
Let me be cocky my nigga I earned it
Tryin' to walk on carpets made of bears or rugs made by the Persians
Rent out churches for these rappers I'll hold the service
If beats were persons I put 'em on t-shirts and in hursts
I'm just tryin' to level up, trust myself don't need no luck
I know niggas that dap me up but really hate to show me love
Opinions back and forth like a pendulum
Spoon is this and Spoon is that I'm like who is this and who is that they irrelevant and that's a fact
You can find me on an L ride to Zion
Whippin' through the backroads the backwoods it burn slow I'm too clutch I never choke
I know I got it
I moved dope to stack my bucks
Fuck empty pockets
I got the keys no locksmith, Ooh
Came through drippin' like a faucet, Ooh
I talk real shit no nonsense always been a real one and that's a promise, Ooh

What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good

Wait! (Hold up)
Fill up my drank (Okay!)
Put a towel under the door cuz it smells like dank!
The drug money it's in the bank
Don't really care about what you think
It's fuck you if you're in the way, what more do I really have to say?
Been high like four years straight I'm on time and I'm never late
I beat it beat it beat it 'til she ache then I eat it eat it eat it 'til legs shake
Man fuck school (Fuck)
I just wanna have some fun
Solo cups roll up some blunts then I'm bustin' nuts until kingdom come!
A reckless ass nigga but she like it
But I should watch myself or else I'll be spittin' rhymes in Rikers
I'm valid just like a license
They wait on me like the DMV enemies gossiping like TMZ but I'm heating up like the DMV
Don't phase me though I'm unbelievable got the realest flows and your girlfriend knows
Gotta curve these hoes after my shows I need to blunt to roll and some liquid gold
And some foreign clothes gotta move this dope do what you won't cuz I've been broke
Ain't goin' back to that life no more and I meant that shit I said it before

What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good