I’m Good

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I'm Good
 Amplify Dot
 You can probably tell from the attitude I got it
 Them chicks all bark like a motherfucking forest
 Playing with me I suggest you set the game to Novice
 I be putting in work, you're an intern at the office
 Listen, I'm a boffin
 So I spit words that you're lost with
 And then I switch keys so lyrically I'm a locksmith
 Right hooks like I'm boxing
 I get top marks like I'm Ronson
 Them birds stay fly, lyrically they're an Ostrich
 I'm a boss bitch
 You niggas playing in your cockpits
 Braid the hair at the side
 They probably thought I made pop shit
 I'm a Don, so kiss the ring and be gone
 Come to me on the day of my daughter's wedding, (boss)
 They hanging on by a thread
 That's irony cause I floss
 Got diamonds all in my watch
 And a background in my socks
 They praying and praying that I fall
 But nowadays I just ball
 I walk the walk that I'm talking
 I be with them cause they cool
 She hit me like I'm famous
 My pockets are Yellow Pages
 I'm waking up all the neighbours
 Behaviour getting outrageous
 I'm good, I'm good
 I'm good, I'm good
 Stacking up all these papers
 My trainers are all the latest
 Surrounded by famous faces
 We're here baby I made it
 I'm good, I'm good
 I'm good, I'm good
 Nowadays I'm feeling like my middle name's abada
 They biting when they see me
 On mic let me at her
 Blacked out rolling through the jungle
 I'm a panther
 And now my name's spreading
 They say I'm sicker than cancer
 Kill 'em with the banter
 Spin 'em like ballet dancers
 Spitting with all this venom
 Playing these snakes and ladders
 Climbing to the top
 I'm running every stop sign
 Kicking down doors like the bailiffs or the cops
 Kind of like a fucking apple mac
 I'm never PC, can you handle that?
 Champion baby, where's your white flag at?
 Falling to your knees like I blew your back out
 Got 'em cutting chips like a pumpkin
 So you know I pull of the dough
 That's a mother fucking dumpling
 When you hear my tunes and the bassline's thumping
 Better know it's about to be something
 So, y'all niggas can hang your fucking plans up
 Make you niggas stand up
 Hands up, hands up!
 Hands up, hands up!
 News clips, guess I'm getting new shit, you flip
 New whips, cruise ships
 Sailing from the tropics
 Bitch, I'm back from vacation and let me take'
 But I'm inside while I break 'em in
 If you smart nigga, run on!
 Never the one to front on, nigga, come on!
 Look around, if you really wanna fuck around, listen (listen)!
 Safety on my gun is not on
 And we're black in the spots until they turn the lights in the club on
 And I'm coming to get your food and get to scrub on
 Till it's blood up on the dance-floor, yep!
 Choppa boy, fear squad, done with that
 Back to the dance I drink up to
 VIP with the only kind of people that we are chopping, Sir
 While we are still on liquor
 We are just in my business
 Back to counting the moon, I don't wanna move without the
 A Dot, let 'em keep counting
 We ain't in a hurry!
 Walk like a champion
 Me have to talk like a champion
 And it feels real good to me
 It feels so good to me, to me, to me, to me
 Walk like a champion
 Me have to talk like a champion
 Rum pa-pa-pum
 Rum-rum pa-pa-pum pum
 And it feels so good to me
 

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Duration
04:00
Key
10
Tempo
180 BPM

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