I'm Good/You Should

Get my business straight and then I'm good, I'm good Gotta get yo money up you should, you should Wake up sip the syrup, then I'm facing a wood I can't be complacent spreading all these dubs The Rari sit low as f*ck, I hop out dripping mud I see niggas giving up, they'll never meet the plug I got feelings in this cup I rather not speak about Put a million in the cut inside my momma house I got stars I ain't touch, I don't like passing my blunt If I up it then it's stuck, if I up it you better run Aye don't trip, Maison Margiela and Rick You better hide yo bitch, you better hide yo bitch, aye yeah I get high as hell when the moon come out My bitch bad she from the south She want love she want clout We get syrup like it's Houston We got birds like a petting zoo I bet the bitch rather cry in a Bentley coupe I feel like Scott the highest in the room I'm off the lean and the shrooms Still got my mind on you Be a man and drop them bands I got a lit off Playing Golf I count them blues fast, I think I'm Hedgehog Niggas think I'm hiding bitch I'm in a trap spot I don't condone violence but we'll knock his dreads off Just like Oscar I'm gon' bet it all and I'm gon' get it all I ain't gon' never fall nigga, aye Get my business straight and then I'm good, I'm good Gotta get yo money up you should you should Wake up sip the syrup then I'm facing a wood I can't be complacent spreading all these dubs The Rari sit low as f*ck, I hop out dripping mud I see niggas giving up, they'll never meet the plug I got feelings in this cup I rather not speak about