WELCOME 2 GOODBOI

You think I'm a good boy
But I could be a murderer
I could be just what you want
But I'm probably not
I'm so far gone
You think I'm a good, good boy
But I might be an alien
I still don't know
Just who I think I am
Cause I'm nice
But I'm tough
And just a little fucked up, but
I just don't care exactly
What you think about me
(That's not true)
And I couldn't care exactly
What it is your friends think
(Of course I do)
I'm just a man
A self-proclaimed comedian
But the audience is gone
I'm just laughing on my own again
I don't fucking care
Exactly what you think about me
(That's not true)
I could just care less about
What it is your friends might think of me
(Of course I do)
I'm just a boy
Sad and lonely in his bedroom
And I'm staring at the ceiling
Looking for a reason
To be a good boy
Cause I might be a fucking mess
And that's exactly what I am
Don't judge me until
You've walked a mile
In my Air Jordan 92s
Snorting up a line
Drinking all the time
Trying to chase a high
Sleeping on the couch
Secrets on my mouth
Know what I'm about
Why so sad, Why so bad
Crushin' up the pills
Rolling up the bills
Withdraw with the chills
Why'd I hate myself
Why I love myself
I'ma hate myself
And everybody else
Except that dude
Why so good
Why so cool
Smoking in the back
Lookin' for a snack
Why so happy
Why so crazy
I'ma James Dean
Lookin' for the green
Snorting up a line
Drinking all the time
Trying to chase a high
Sleeping on the couch
Secrets on my mouth
Know what I'm about
Why so sad, Why so bad
Crushin' up the pills
Rolling up the bills
Withdraw with the chills
Why'd I hate myself
Why I love myself
I'ma hate myself
And everybody else
Except that dude
Why so good
Why so cool
Smoking in the back
Lookin' for a snack
Why so happy
Why so crazy
I'ma James Dean
Lookin' for the green
Snorting up a line
Drinking all the time
Trying to chase a high
Sleeping on the couch
Secrets on my mouth
I Know what I'm about



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Ledgerwood
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