"GOOD NEWS" lyrics
Good news
I'm in my prime I can't lose
Heads turn when I walk in the room
10 deep it's just me and my crew
This ain't no jazz but I got these blues
Good news I got that shit make you move
I stuff these bands in my shoes
You can't do what I did or do what I do
300 million views bitch who knew like
You ain't about shit
Keep running up that mouth bill
I use this music like a bank account
I drop a song and get paid in full
You know my name that don't mean we're cool
I play a show and it's packed out
They asking why do flex like this
What the fuck else I'm supposed to rap about
Let's get down to logistics
The rap game boring as fuck
Here's some assistance
I flip her on her back I said shawty come on and kiss this
A wise man told me to worry about bitch get the digits
So I went on a mf mission
18 hours In the stew making hits bitch
You talk a lot but what have you done bitch
Slim to none, get the funds by any means that's number 1
Good news
I'm rich
Good news
Yo bitch
Good news
Tryna hit
Good news
Real quick
Good news
She pull up
Good news
To the crib
20 minutes later
Send her back to the whip
This songs dedicated
To the ones who said I wouldn't make it
To the ones that act like they so famous
But nobody even knows what yo fuckin' name is
Let me be Frank
I need a bitches that can swallow an ocean
I'm off that drank
And I'm smokin'
All my teachers said I couldn't focus
You could eat my dick you make 30 bands a year, go get you a Ford Focus
Light that motherfucker blunt let me get in that rotation
She wanted me to slide
I'm sorry I couldn't make it
1 here
Comes the 2
To the 3
To the 4
I got some hits but I think I need more
I play a show and we break the damn floor
I keep winning, don't need to keep score
If you want beef you can meet me on tour
I got the shit they don't sell in the store
My ex called but I hit ignore
I see you watching me on explore
Page
Yo career got 30 days
I'll be balling till I'm middle age
Good news we getting paid
Okay
I'm in my prime I can't lose
Heads turn when I walk in the room
10 deep it's just me and my crew
This ain't no jazz but I got these blues
Good news I got that shit make you move
I stuff these bands in my shoes
You can't do what I did or do what I do
300 million views bitch who knew like
You ain't about shit
Keep running up that mouth bill
I use this music like a bank account
I drop a song and get paid in full
You know my name that don't mean we're cool
I play a show and it's packed out
They asking why do flex like this
What the fuck else I'm supposed to rap about
Let's get down to logistics
The rap game boring as fuck
Here's some assistance
I flip her on her back I said shawty come on and kiss this
A wise man told me to worry about bitch get the digits
So I went on a mf mission
18 hours In the stew making hits bitch
You talk a lot but what have you done bitch
Slim to none, get the funds by any means that's number 1
Good news
I'm rich
Good news
Yo bitch
Good news
Tryna hit
Good news
Real quick
Good news
She pull up
Good news
To the crib
20 minutes later
Send her back to the whip
This songs dedicated
To the ones who said I wouldn't make it
To the ones that act like they so famous
But nobody even knows what yo fuckin' name is
Let me be Frank
I need a bitches that can swallow an ocean
I'm off that drank
And I'm smokin'
All my teachers said I couldn't focus
You could eat my dick you make 30 bands a year, go get you a Ford Focus
Light that motherfucker blunt let me get in that rotation
She wanted me to slide
I'm sorry I couldn't make it
1 here
Comes the 2
To the 3
To the 4
I got some hits but I think I need more
I play a show and we break the damn floor
I keep winning, don't need to keep score
If you want beef you can meet me on tour
I got the shit they don't sell in the store
My ex called but I hit ignore
I see you watching me on explore
Page
Yo career got 30 days
I'll be balling till I'm middle age
Good news we getting paid
Okay
