That Good

No more us, baby
Can't afford to give out trust, baby
You don' fucked that shit for us, baby
Now I see that you ain't much girl

Got me rolling up this bud, on me
Calling hoes, to come fuck with me
Young preach used to luxury

They say preach girls, fall in love with'em
They say preach got all the drugs on'em
Aye, it's true
Nothing much else I can do, but get it
Get all the cheaddar cause that's on the menu
She off a pill in the whip now she speedin
She fuck with me cause a young nigga preaching

She is off the backwoods, backwood
Hit it cause I'm that good, that good

Call my foreign in that foreign, yeah
Shawty bad she call I'm on it, yeah

You can hit my line, you can hit my jack
Know she mighty fine, know she been a brat
She fuck with my vibe like we been attached
Leave her ass behind like it's been a rap
Notice that with time, paper finna stack
Haters finna bite, I ain't new to that
Trust baby girl I ain't new to that

Keep feeling me girl
What's with all this energy girl
I give you life to remember me girl
Take you in my world
And show you this life
My bottles are popped
Wear gucci and Prada
Life is designer
Fashion is honest
Yeah
Go get the keys, to, my whip imma pull out the driveway
Sit in the side, and we outie, outie babe
Call up yo mama tell her you gon' be out late late
I don't want problems, girl I got options, time lately
Got me on line, shit off of my conscience grind baby

Hit it cause I'm that good, that good
Hit and mix it up with that kush, that kush
Roll it up, roll it up

Roll it up
Hit it, that good, that good
Yeah I Hit it cause I'm that good, that good
Wanna pull up with my forgien
Calling up my foreign

She wanna fuck with preaaaaach, yeah yeah
She wanna fuck with preach and no one else yeah
And no one else and no one else

Cause its that good



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Writer(s): Young Preach
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