You can find me in the streets Even in a drought, my mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see?
Two hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match What that tell ya? I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see? (Looking good...)
[Pusha]
Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new Swimming through the streets, looking like I'm Shamoo In that big body, with the wet paint I got some pocket change, from selling wet weight Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest Looking at my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text Come and beat it up, I just need a minute You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it (Yes!) Niggas don't like it when you looking good Hate it when you shining through the neighborhood Brand new ride, niggas know the time Hoes cut they eyes--we call them samurais (martial arts ad lib) Fly as I could ever be A level of success that you could never see You jealous mane, we in propellas mane Think about it, ain't shit you could tell us mane.
[Chorus]
You can find me in the streets Even in a drought, my mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch Pulling up my ride, hell yeah my rims match What that tell ya? I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see?
[Hook]
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see? (I'm looking good)
[Malice]
Crusin' on them 22s, got me sitting pretty You should hear that engine purr, here kitty-kitty (Yea!) Ride through the city, everybody know meh And the sun is out, it's like it's shinin' on meh Shoutin' out the homies, as I breeze by I'm on cloud 9, and I ain't even high Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie Them VVS' be the best money can buy I see you flirting baby, them jeans is painted on her Mama looking right, and I don't even want her No need to take it personal, but that just how it be No disrespect to you, I'm just enjoying me Finally I'm free, all my dues paid Them yellow diamonds got the charm like it's Minute Maid And I'm lookin' good, and I'm feeling good Try an' stop my shine--I wish a nigga would
[Chorus]
You can find me in the streets Even in a drought, my mattress is full Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see?
Four hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch Pulling up my ride, hell yeah my rims match What that tell ya? I'm good. What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see?
[Hook]
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good. What they tell ya? I'm good. What she tell ya? I'm good. What you see? (I'm looking good)