all good
Sussex county boy, drop the doors off the wrangler
See me out in public and these ladies go Planters
I ain't talking honey roasted though
Dollar tree, not five below
80 degrees and I might still rock an overcoat
Do it for the fit game, white tee, pit stains
I ain't gettin married, but I'm rockin with the best, man
Say she wanna move out, she tryna get her own place
I ain't no detetective but I always pick a cold case
Case race, 30 for 30, like ESPN
I never sell myself short while peddling
Trek no kick stand, gotta hang the thing up
I'm spinning in the park, like I'm whipping in a tea cup
I love C cups, I don't need no double Ds
I know bitches in their 20s bad backs and bad knees
AMAC, I'm a beast
No cap, when I speak
Crack a Pabst, with my teeth
ACAB, fuck police
all good
all good
Yeah, it's all good when you think about it
But what about when you don't, whiskey all in my Coke
I'm Walkin on a tight rope, with sharks and spikes below me
I used to live off cheese, mayo, and bologna
Threesome with two chicks, she watch her girl blow me
I'm like thanks for coming ma'am here's your participation trophy
All this energy is pent up, we can fine dine for like ten bucks
Y'all get pay cuts, I get raised up
Ya girl sleeping on me, yeah her head on my chest
I got boys front line, yeah that's bulletproof vest
And no matter what happen just know it's all good baby
Yeah, it's all good baby
I got jams on jams that's plural
My face all over her wall like a mural
She said I'm a pussy whisperer, Ace Ventura
I'm fried in a high class restaurant, tempura
I'm so well spoken, wanna get affectionate
Tell her if she wanna go down then I'll reciprocate
Bought the drinks last night, but this morning I'm paying for them
Texts and calls keep coming in, pretend I'm sleep so I ignore them
If shit go Jekyll, I won't run and Hyde
Fuck a Florida chick on her period, that's a red tide
I don't mind baby, there's worse shit to worry about
I don't pay promotion cause my boys'll get the word out
Whatcha heard about, oh you concerned now? Get over it
Work it out, I don't rock with people who gone throw a fit
I'm the best in DE, that's with anything I ever do
Speak it to existence I'mma manifest and make it true
See me out in public and these ladies go Planters
I ain't talking honey roasted though
Dollar tree, not five below
80 degrees and I might still rock an overcoat
Do it for the fit game, white tee, pit stains
I ain't gettin married, but I'm rockin with the best, man
Say she wanna move out, she tryna get her own place
I ain't no detetective but I always pick a cold case
Case race, 30 for 30, like ESPN
I never sell myself short while peddling
Trek no kick stand, gotta hang the thing up
I'm spinning in the park, like I'm whipping in a tea cup
I love C cups, I don't need no double Ds
I know bitches in their 20s bad backs and bad knees
AMAC, I'm a beast
No cap, when I speak
Crack a Pabst, with my teeth
ACAB, fuck police
all good
all good
Yeah, it's all good when you think about it
But what about when you don't, whiskey all in my Coke
I'm Walkin on a tight rope, with sharks and spikes below me
I used to live off cheese, mayo, and bologna
Threesome with two chicks, she watch her girl blow me
I'm like thanks for coming ma'am here's your participation trophy
All this energy is pent up, we can fine dine for like ten bucks
Y'all get pay cuts, I get raised up
Ya girl sleeping on me, yeah her head on my chest
I got boys front line, yeah that's bulletproof vest
And no matter what happen just know it's all good baby
Yeah, it's all good baby
I got jams on jams that's plural
My face all over her wall like a mural
She said I'm a pussy whisperer, Ace Ventura
I'm fried in a high class restaurant, tempura
I'm so well spoken, wanna get affectionate
Tell her if she wanna go down then I'll reciprocate
Bought the drinks last night, but this morning I'm paying for them
Texts and calls keep coming in, pretend I'm sleep so I ignore them
If shit go Jekyll, I won't run and Hyde
Fuck a Florida chick on her period, that's a red tide
I don't mind baby, there's worse shit to worry about
I don't pay promotion cause my boys'll get the word out
Whatcha heard about, oh you concerned now? Get over it
Work it out, I don't rock with people who gone throw a fit
I'm the best in DE, that's with anything I ever do
Speak it to existence I'mma manifest and make it true
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Writer(s): Austin Maccoy
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