Good On Dat

Tell a bitch I'm good on that Naw bitch I'm good on that Remember she ain't wanna text me back Til she seen these racks Gone f*ck for a stack Brodie rolling up a wood, It's fat Gut it out, go ahead, stuff some kush in that What's the move What you tryna do Got some hoes We can go and push on that Lately, I been moving lowkey F*ck the opps And f*ck the police Niggas hate but don't even know me Say I'm pussy, go ahead then show me My shooter good aim Kobe He'll take a nigga brain No fee I'm sitting at the Hawks game watching from the floor Remember I couldn't even get nosebleeds Tell a bitch I'm good on that Naw bitch I'm good on that Remember she ain't wanna text me back Til she seen these racks Gone f*ck for a stack Brodie rolling up a wood, It's fat Gut it out, go ahead, stuff some kush in that What's the move What you tryna do Got some hoes We can go and push on that Lately, I been moving lowkey F*ck the opps And f*ck the police Niggas hate but don't even know me Say I'm pussy, go ahead then show me My shooter good aim Kobe He'll take a nigga brain No fee I'm sitting at the Hawks game watching from the floor Remember I couldn't even get nosebleeds But I kept it consistent Foot on they neck Got the game in submission And I cut shawty off Cause she wasn't really with me She didn't see the vision What's the price, what's the ticket Don't care, I'mma get it My niggas be living Heard its smoke in the air Treat that boy like a bud We gone go head and nip it I had to get up and go out and get it I take a pack then you know I'mma flip it State to state, City to city, we tripping Missed a few meals Tryna run up a mili Get rich or die trying I'm feeling like 50 People gone hate when they get filled with envy Ride with my pistol, I can't let em get me I'm trusting nobody No love in my city You think shit sweet Wait til I turn this lil bitch sour My name ain't Austin But I still want all the power You fucked me up I thought I couldn't be without ya But now I'm good on that I don't even think about ya Tell a bitch I'm good on that Naw bitch I'm good on that Remember she ain't wanna text me back Til she seen these racks Gone f*ck for a stack Brodie rolling up a wood, It's fat Gut it out, go ahead, stuff some kush in that What's the move What you tryna do Got some hoes We can go and push on that