Im good
Uhh, uhh
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet
Ain't talkin' bout my problems, hmm
I see em i'm gon solve em
Mm, mm, mm
She talk to me said she up and she leavin'
That kinda hurt still hittin my soul in the mornin im tryna calm down to keep breathing
I let her go cause a nigga can't trip no more
U-Used to be turnt had a happy lil system
No you can not let detractions come wit em
Holdin' my hand while they killin' wit pistols
Cross on my heart wit a big ass crystal
W-w-w-Why is you trippin' bout me bae you wit em
My love came quick like a fast ass missile
Be there to chill wit me solve the rhythm
Pick up the phone leave a nigga wit em
I gotta wipe the lil smile off my face everytime i walk in i be steppin' again
Show me you love me i know i fucked up in the future lil baby i'm holding yo hand
You can't decide baby where you going
I wanna know if my ass was annoying
Holdin' me back from divin' in the storm
I catch a B snd text u when its warm
She like to post she like takin them pictures
She off the bottle stay drinkin the liquor
Writing snd shit like my love was scripture
No time to chill if my money ain't thicker
If she aint good not yo regular kicker
Jump to the next how my promblems get bigger
They bout the guns snd squeezing them triggers
Im bout my mon and carful wit them figures
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet (Yuh yuh)
Uh you can't knock me off my feet lil bitch im grindin'
Uh it take time to heal my soul but im still vibin'
Talkin' bout i ain't meant for love, the outside me still shinin'
And im the one that ain't give a fuck when y'all popped out yall timin'
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet (Yuh yuh)
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet
Ain't talkin' bout my problems, hmm
I see em i'm gon solve em
Mm, mm, mm
She talk to me said she up and she leavin'
That kinda hurt still hittin my soul in the mornin im tryna calm down to keep breathing
I let her go cause a nigga can't trip no more
U-Used to be turnt had a happy lil system
No you can not let detractions come wit em
Holdin' my hand while they killin' wit pistols
Cross on my heart wit a big ass crystal
W-w-w-Why is you trippin' bout me bae you wit em
My love came quick like a fast ass missile
Be there to chill wit me solve the rhythm
Pick up the phone leave a nigga wit em
I gotta wipe the lil smile off my face everytime i walk in i be steppin' again
Show me you love me i know i fucked up in the future lil baby i'm holding yo hand
You can't decide baby where you going
I wanna know if my ass was annoying
Holdin' me back from divin' in the storm
I catch a B snd text u when its warm
She like to post she like takin them pictures
She off the bottle stay drinkin the liquor
Writing snd shit like my love was scripture
No time to chill if my money ain't thicker
If she aint good not yo regular kicker
Jump to the next how my promblems get bigger
They bout the guns snd squeezing them triggers
Im bout my mon and carful wit them figures
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet (Yuh yuh)
Uh you can't knock me off my feet lil bitch im grindin'
Uh it take time to heal my soul but im still vibin'
Talkin' bout i ain't meant for love, the outside me still shinin'
And im the one that ain't give a fuck when y'all popped out yall timin'
Told myself nigga quick all the nonsense
I'm good i'm tryn be beyond rich
Holdin' my feelings they heavy i dropped it
Get on the mic and start spittin that hot shit, (hot shi) hot shit
Checkin' on me
I'm good baby hop out the V
I know we all coo but i'm hearin' sum beef
Was hurt in the inside im back on my feet (Yuh yuh)
Credits
Writer(s): Zymeir Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.