"I'm Good" lyrics

"I'm Good"

I'mma give the game up, mane, after this trip
And buy a Bent' coupe, mane, after this flip
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

And I ain't even gotta sell half a million
When that pack come in I'ma make a killin'
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

I'm the man with the plan, I be wrappin' rubber bands
Tell 'em catch me if they can like the gingerbread man
Eighteen-five for a whole what the math is
Big bag full of some same color the grass is
Fifty bottles of rosé that's [?]
Now I'm in the six sippin' on a deuce deuce
Haters mad at me, I'd be mad too
I don't walk through the club, baby girl, I swag through it
Got a hunnid fifty grand in that Louis bag
Got a wifebeater on just to show my tattoos
I'm a Zone 6 nigga catch me on that Flat
Weighin' bails on the scale tryna run up these stacks
Nitti on the beat so you know its gon' go
And she bad, gettin' geeked, so you know its that dro
Got a half a million dollars on that got damn blow
Everybody shoppin' wit me 'cause my prices real low

I'mma give the game up, mane, after this trip
And buy a Bent' coupe, mane, after this flip
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

And I ain't even gotta sell half a mill yet
When that pack come in I'ma make a killin'
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

Gucci Mane and Nitti, second verse, let's get it
Got a plug wit the drugs lets split it I'm wit it
If you wanna buy a bird thats seventeen stacks
Got them things on clearance like TJ Maxx
Every jump out in the hood fools they know me
[?] but they might [?]
Some niggas sell crack, some niggas sellin' weed
Everybody sellin' somethin', everybody gotta eat
Put that work on the street, yeah my numbers real cheap
If ya coppin' in the six, then that niggas shop with me
Got a trap that sell bricks, and a spot that sell nicks
And some cut throat niggas that I use to hit licks
Gucci back in the trap representin' that hood shit
Check the mail, what the hell, it's some hella good shit
I'm standin' on Moreland with that tractor trailer
Tell them niggas to back it in 'cause I'm finna get that paper

I'mma give the game up, mane, after this trip
And buy a Bent' coupe, mane, after this flip
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

And I ain't even gotta sell half a mill yet
When that pack come in I'ma make a killin'
'Cause I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)
I'm good (I'm good)

Seven bedrooms with not one bed
No couch, no dishes, just got damn bread
Got a new trap house in my got damn hood
And the heat fucked up but the stove work good
Gucci Mane got bricks, all he know is count cash
Gotta [?] to take out his trash
Give a fiend one-five for a food stamp card
Throw a big cookout invite all my boys
I'm the shit in East Atlanta, man, I started out low
Fire in the booth get him back to the trap servin' smoke
Some fresh J's on and that's about it
Can I label you a J if you suck a glass dick?
I'm a Bouldercrest nigga, man, a brick ain't shit
They used to call us Break the Brick Down Click
Gucci buyin' none from me, break it down to four nicks


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