It's Good - Album Version

You who are rich and those troubles a few

May come around to see my point of view

What's price the crown of a king on his throne

When you're chained in the dark all alone

I'm as real as they come i follow the rules

I'm still in the hood but i probably should move

Made enough moneyfuck around

I just felt they needed me so i stuck around

Feds got my man ** is real son

Cause my gunhard son just became my real son

Think life is a game but all you get is a turn

You live and you learn either you freeze or you burn

Kush in the air i'm pushing the gears

Love turned into hate hate turned intoin the field

If it ain't right i don't sign a deal

Shoot me in the watch i got time to kill

Gasoline propaneain't no salary cap in the ** game

Ain't no collective bargaining on **

So in other words ** do your thing

Mind in one place heart and another

Please pardon my brother he's just angry as you **

Who don't have your heart in your rap **

And got too ** confident

Cause we still ** hungry

Young money got them munchies faded ** faded

Oh yeah i'm ** faded

They telling lies about me

Oh yeah i must've made it right

Cause i done on this flow

Eight months for that pistol but at least they had

Some bad ** working in that ** hoe ah

Three business later i when it did it major

So ** the judge and the jury and the litigator

Watching all these

Kids who thought they had it figured out

And then november came

They let my ** outta stop playing

I ain't with that **

** act like ** chanane

They owe my goodness

This is wayne's world and y'all are just some tourists

Give me three wishes

I wish i wishi wish you would **

Brand new ** pussy good as baby powder

Two glock forty's ** you got eighty problems

Swimming in the money i'ma need some ** goggles

It's better to give

But we don't give a ** about them

I just came home ** done got a real hoe

Real louisianathe booth

** still told i ain't working with a full deck

But i deal hoe

I just touch down kick the motherfucking field

Go talking bout baby money i got your baby money

Kidnap yourbitch

Get that how much you love your lady money

I know you fake ** press your brakes **

I'll take you out

That's a date ** i'm a grown ** blood stop

Playing with me

Play asshole and get an ** whipping i think

You pussycat hello kitty

I just throw the alley you to drink griffin i

Lay them down temperapetic

This **'s a game of chess

You ** think it's cleavage

It's young money yeah this the season i give you the

Business ** just a business meeting

My ** hungry

My ** is greedy

Will i die your bloody murder

Dear mister weechy

** i'm straight

My girl a faggot

Potato on the backbarrel pop pop

Potato salad