Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good i swear to god im gucci hoe
Keep the pack the kit wit me i trap in the studio
She get mad n say she good she acting like a boojie hoe
She love to giv me shit n still expect to hit the movies no
You say that you good but i need to know how good
Nails n toes done when nobody looking kinda good
Or you just make sure the crib clean when i slide good
Might f*ck a nigga wash up wit a towel good how good
Im just saying i live a fast life im too young to die
I lost niggas I aint cry I aint even wonder why
T-N-B me Banga and you know my brother chize
Smile in my face but i see they hate in they eyes
Seen niggas with hoop dreams start surfin off perkys
Put down the ball gave me a call like we homies
College coach got him starving he just tryna get by
Giving me all type excuses he just tryna get high
We good bro
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah I'm good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good still in every f*ckin hood
Wish a muthaf*cka would my brother told me knock on wood
Them pounds good 30 rounds good aint no brown good
Ya bm tryna come a suck a dick just like a fan should
Gucci flips f*ckin on his bitch good off the shits
Got me on swerve on angles take no losses bitch
The real O free Chris couple niggas that i miss
I got 2 kids in 2 years they aint gon want for shit
Why the acting like a friend bro
Act like i don't roll down windows
Won't catch banga lackin wit extendos
Old face but he use to be a friend tho
Money be the root of all evil I made a lot of money so i lost people
I done lost bitches watch trap niggas turn straight to witness
Bro went and caught a body he aint tell them bitches
Grew up now I'm giving hell to niggas
Crabs in a barrel take a shell you niggas
How thats ya man put up bail for niggas
No more talk we gon nail these niggas
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
We good
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
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Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good i swear to god im gucci hoe
Keep the pack the kit wit me i trap in the studio
She get mad n say she good she acting like a boojie hoe
She love to giv me shit n still expect to hit the movies no
You say that you good but i need to know how good
Nails n toes done when nobody looking kinda good
Or you just make sure the crib clean when i slide good
Might f*ck a nigga wash up wit a towel good how good
Im just saying i live a fast life im too young to die
I lost niggas I aint cry I aint even wonder why
T-N-B me Banga and you know my brother chize
Smile in my face but i see they hate in they eyes
Seen niggas with hoop dreams start surfin off perkys
Put down the ball gave me a call like we homies
College coach got him starving he just tryna get by
Giving me all type excuses he just tryna get high
We good bro
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah I'm good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good still in every f*ckin hood
Wish a muthaf*cka would my brother told me knock on wood
Them pounds good 30 rounds good aint no brown good
Ya bm tryna come a suck a dick just like a fan should
Gucci flips f*ckin on his bitch good off the shits
Got me on swerve on angles take no losses bitch
The real O free Chris couple niggas that i miss
I got 2 kids in 2 years they aint gon want for shit
Why the acting like a friend bro
Act like i don't roll down windows
Won't catch banga lackin wit extendos
Old face but he use to be a friend tho
Money be the root of all evil I made a lot of money so i lost people
I done lost bitches watch trap niggas turn straight to witness
Bro went and caught a body he aint tell them bitches
Grew up now I'm giving hell to niggas
Crabs in a barrel take a shell you niggas
How thats ya man put up bail for niggas
No more talk we gon nail these niggas
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
We good
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good i swear to god im gucci hoe
Keep the pack the kit wit me i trap in the studio
She get mad n say she good she acting like a boojie hoe
She love to giv me shit n still expect to hit the movies no
You say that you good but i need to know how good
Nails n toes done when nobody looking kinda good
Or you just make sure the crib clean when i slide good
Might f*ck a nigga wash up wit a towel good how good
Im just saying i live a fast life im too young to die
I lost niggas I aint cry I aint even wonder why
T-N-B me Banga and you know my brother chize
Smile in my face but i see they hate in they eyes
Seen niggas with hoop dreams start surfin off perkys
Put down the ball gave me a call like we homies
College coach got him starving he just tryna get by
Giving me all type excuses he just tryna get high
We good bro
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah I'm good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Bitch I'm good I'm good I'm good still in every f*ckin hood
Wish a muthaf*cka would my brother told me knock on wood
Them pounds good 30 rounds good aint no brown good
Ya bm tryna come a suck a dick just like a fan should
Gucci flips f*ckin on his bitch good off the shits
Got me on swerve on angles take no losses bitch
The real O free Chris couple niggas that i miss
I got 2 kids in 2 years they aint gon want for shit
Why the acting like a friend bro
Act like i don't roll down windows
Won't catch banga lackin wit extendos
Old face but he use to be a friend tho
Money be the root of all evil I made a lot of money so i lost people
I done lost bitches watch trap niggas turn straight to witness
Bro went and caught a body he aint tell them bitches
Grew up now I'm giving hell to niggas
Crabs in a barrel take a shell you niggas
How thats ya man put up bail for niggas
No more talk we gon nail these niggas
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
Right on the cross you a jealous nigga
We good
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we good
Bitch my style good my loud good
You know that pounds good
Niggas talk alot because I guess they think it sound good
Always got my dawgs ima make sure that my hounds good
We gon stack these benjis make sure everybody pile good
Writer: Earl Grier, Roddy Fairco.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid