Gxxd
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I slipped and almost ended up with a broke tv
That's how you know I'm gone baby
Caught myself slippin out of my zone lately
I'm so fucked up, I can barely say OGC, OCC, no I mean OCG
Me and Gang takin shots to the head
I don't think ima even make it into the bed
I'm damn near struggling walking to the kitch-en
We got, so, much, liquor, pourin, i'm beginning to forget the day
Fazle quit chugging down my bottle damn or hand me another 5th yeah
As I proceed
To take some more drinks
I'm shaking 18
Cause this nigga trippin thinkin he gone fall asleep
We got mo females, that's coming to party with team
I look around the room at the scene
Take a big smile because I'm happy
See Juice being DJ, told him put the song on replay, hear a knock, enters GGE
Bet
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I think I'm good, I'm Good
I think I'm good, I'm Good
I think I'm good, At least I, think so, you know what
I know I'm good, I'm Good
I know I'm good, I'm Good
I know I'm good, At least I, think so, you know what
I let it ease my mind
Activate what's inside
All the pain I hide
Took a couple shots today just to get a smile
I know that sounds foul
Homies want me to return to loud
But I don't think they understand when I knock that jim beam apple back in rounds
I feel so free
As the liquor sinks slowly
I start feeling like the old me
I gotta get out my emotions cause I'm so deep
Begin to trip thinking a nigga getting lonely
Even though I been left coldly
The one thing they all showed me
Is how to really find the ones who stay true and show you real loyalty
So I'm cool (You cool?)
Yeah I swear I'm cool (You sure?)
What I just say fool
I just want another drink I'll take 2
Shots of Henny so who with me we can make it more and have a race too
Nevermind I think I'm done
It tastes like water and my tongue is numb
Eyes open feeling stuck
How the hell did 1800 Tequila get in my house, better yet my cup
Ima Be slump
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I slipped and almost ended up with a broke tv
That's how you know I'm gone baby
Caught myself slippin out of my zone lately
I'm so fucked up, I can barely say OGC, OCC, no I mean OCG
Me and Gang takin shots to the head
I don't think ima even make it into the bed
I'm damn near struggling walking to the kitch-en
We got, so, much, liquor, pourin, i'm beginning to forget the day
Fazle quit chugging down my bottle damn or hand me another 5th yeah
As I proceed
To take some more drinks
I'm shaking 18
Cause this nigga trippin thinkin he gone fall asleep
We got mo females, that's coming to party with team
I look around the room at the scene
Take a big smile because I'm happy
See Juice being DJ, told him put the song on replay, hear a knock, enters GGE
Bet
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I'm Good
I'm Good
At least I, think so, you know what
I think I'm good, I'm Good
I think I'm good, I'm Good
I think I'm good, At least I, think so, you know what
I know I'm good, I'm Good
I know I'm good, I'm Good
I know I'm good, At least I, think so, you know what
I let it ease my mind
Activate what's inside
All the pain I hide
Took a couple shots today just to get a smile
I know that sounds foul
Homies want me to return to loud
But I don't think they understand when I knock that jim beam apple back in rounds
I feel so free
As the liquor sinks slowly
I start feeling like the old me
I gotta get out my emotions cause I'm so deep
Begin to trip thinking a nigga getting lonely
Even though I been left coldly
The one thing they all showed me
Is how to really find the ones who stay true and show you real loyalty
So I'm cool (You cool?)
Yeah I swear I'm cool (You sure?)
What I just say fool
I just want another drink I'll take 2
Shots of Henny so who with me we can make it more and have a race too
Nevermind I think I'm done
It tastes like water and my tongue is numb
Eyes open feeling stuck
How the hell did 1800 Tequila get in my house, better yet my cup
Ima Be slump
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