Doin' Good!

(That shit goes) What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good Dropped a freestyle and an album boy I'm back a fat nigga runnin' laps around Other rappers might have an asthma attack, woo Can you keep up?, I know niggas is fed up, in fact they probably jealous they too slow can't catch up Smoke lettuce count cheese they want beef these dudes are buns If you follow my flow then you know I just ordered a number one Man I'm just havin' fun I'm the king of big chillin' I'm talkin' five star hotels in China nigga I'm livin' Let me be cocky my nigga I earned it Tryin' to walk on carpets made of bears or rugs made by the Persians Rent out churches for these rappers I'll hold the service If beats were persons I put 'em on t-shirts and in hursts I'm just tryin' to level up, trust myself don't need no luck I know niggas that dap me up but really hate to show me love Opinions back and forth like a pendulum Spoon is this and Spoon is that I'm like who is this and who is that they irrelevant and that's a fact You can find me on an L ride to Zion Whippin' through the backroads the backwoods it burn slow I'm too clutch I never choke I know I got it I moved dope to stack my bucks F*ck empty pockets I got the keys no locksmith, Ooh Came through drippin' like a faucet, Ooh I talk real shit no nonsense always been a real one and that's a promise, Ooh What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good Wait! (Hold up) Fill up my drank (Okay!) Put a towel under the door cuz it smells like dank! The drug money it's in the bank Don't really care about what you think It's f*ck you if you're in the way, what more do I really have to say? Been high like four years straight I'm on time and I'm never late I beat it beat it beat it 'til she ache then I eat it eat it eat it 'til legs shake Man f*ck school (F*ck) I just wanna have some fun Solo cups roll up some blunts then I'm bustin' nuts until kingdom come! A reckless ass nigga but she like it But I should watch myself or else I'll be spittin' rhymes in Rikers I'm valid just like a license They wait on me like the DMV enemies gossiping like TMZ but I'm heating up like the DMV Don't phase me though I'm unbelievable got the realest flows and your girlfriend knows Gotta curve these hoes after my shows I need to blunt to roll and some liquid gold And some foreign clothes gotta move this dope do what you won't cuz I've been broke Ain't goin' back to that life no more and I meant that shit I said it before What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good What's up with you man? What's up with you man? What's up with you man? Man I'm doin' good