I'm Good

You can find me in the streets, even in the drought My mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out Hey buddy, I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?) Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match! What they tell you? I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?) Man I'm killin' it ridin' in that brand new Swimmin' through the streets lookin' like I'm Shamu In that big body (yeah) With the wet paint (yeah) I got some pocket change From selling wet weight Today is a good day Ice cubes on my chest Lookin' at my Blackberry Freak hit me on the text Come and beat it up I just need a minute You can carry ya ass You ain't gotta lay in it Niggas don't like it when you lookin' good Hate it when you shinin' through the neighborhood Brand new ride Niggas know the time Ho's cut they eyes We call them samurai's (Wah Wah!) Fly as I could ever be! A level of success that you could never see! (yeah) You jealous mane (yeah) We in propellers mane (yeah) Think about it Ain't shit you can tell us mane! You can find me in the streets, even in the drought My mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out Hey buddy, I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?) Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match! What they tell you? I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?) Cruisin' on them twenty-twos got me sittin' pretty You should hear that engine purr Here kitty kitty Ride through the city E'erbody know me And the sun is out It's like it's shinin on me Shoutin out the homies As I breeze by I'm on cloud 9 And I ain't even high Told my shorty I'll be back and I ain't even lie Them VVSs be the best that money can buy I see you flirtin baby Them jeans is painted on her Mama lookin right And I don't even want her No need to take it personal but that's just how it be No disrespect to you I'm just enjoyin me Finally I'm free All my dues paid Them yellow diamonds got the charm like its Minute Maid And I'm lookin good And I'm feelin good Try and stop my shine I wish a nigga would You can find me in the streets, even in the drought My mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out Hey buddy, I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?) Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch Pullin up my ride hell yea the rims match! What they tell you? I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?)