"I'm Good, Pt. 7" lyrics
R.I.P. my nigga Doughboy Roc, man
R.I.P. my nigga Soda, man
Did this shit for y'all
Ghetto
Come on
I've been tryna run a race, feel like I'm runnin' too slow
I've been tryna get a beef, feel like it's comin' too slow
Everyday I'm fresh as hell, I can't get caught slippin'
I don't even eat meat, but gotta get to that chicken
I'm still in the trenches, I'm surrounded by my young niggas
I'm tryna teach them life ain't all about death in prison
I know, this how it go when you out here desperate livin', I feel you
Your mama strugglin' and your baby mama bitch a man
Can't even kick it cause she got a short attention span
Trust and believe me, I done been through that
Steel scrams, scrapin' like I'm itchin',gotta get the scraps
Still round around LAX, killers with me never lack
Morals in my pride and tech
Still paranoid, don't let nobody ride him back
You let a nigga play you close and get your head tapped
You let these bitches play you close and they take everything
I'm rockin' every chain, I gotta make sure that they see me
I never thought I'd be on TV, mama, look we made it
Still got some devilish wares, but you know God the greatest
Remember dressin' up in greys or had me aggravated
I'm talkin' fair time, my whole hood had got invaded
They presented us the deal but ain't nobody takin'
I ain't proud of this shit, cause really it be crazy
Life ain't all good and ain't all bad
It be ups and it be downs, it's really what you makin'
Me, I'd rather spend my time ride around a spaceships
I love to spoil my kids but I've been teachin' them to save me
I love to spoil my wife and buy Chanel, that's everyday shit
She ride grown men watches you know tricks is for kids
It take a journal just to write down the shit that we did
All the fun we done had, all the trips that we took
Real nigga, I'm goin' down in the history books
I'm a CEO now, I came in the game as a crook
Ain't judge a book by a cover this shit ain't what it look
It break your heart you find out your favorite rappers be pussy
The real niggas overlooked, the fake niggas overbooked
The only time they keep it real when everybody lookin'
(Leaving all my fears to burn and die)
Yeah, used to drop it in a pot and come out a cookie
Now I'm sittin' court side with professionals and rookies (Push them all away so I can move on)
Closer to my dreams, I'm closer to my dreams
I pray to God when ain't nobody looking
I hustled in the dark, so I ain't had no choice but shine (Closer to my dreams)
10-12 watches in, I just call it perfect timing
Grew up on that no limit soldiers and they big timers
From a dirt road group, all that pressure made it diamond
Field a few times I'm still trying, that's just how it go
I'm broke a few times and got it back but ain't nobody know
Got the game from [?] now
They used to sell dope and shoot dice to six in the morning right in front the store
Cracker case of crystal, this shit ain't nothin' new since '85
That's how we get down, I'm doin' all this shit now
I'm rockin' out in front of big crowds
I'm talkin' twenty thousand people sayin' my name out loud
They goin' word for word
The hell of transition, used to go curb to curb
Nowadays to get me on the stage it probably cost a bird, tss
Shit, a verse probably half a bird
Just bring what you got, shit, we gon' make it work
Shit, I'll take that couple dollars, buy my bitch a purse
Ayy, well, I seem like all the real ones gon' do the worst
Too many niggas in the grave to put them on the shirt off
Too many drugs at one time, I'm tryna stay alert
Seein' too many youngins for they time get put in a hearse
I'm rappin' bulletproof, don't give a fuck if we just goin' to church
Still drinkin' lean, but it don't help me, it just make it worse
Been through so much, I couldn't win berserk, I'm still on Earth
I got a purpose, I got a plan, I gotta execute, I ain't reach the surface yet
I ain't got no time to lecture you
All I'm tryna do is rock Oyster or Perpetuals
I'm tryna stack up my revenue and put the crew up
Fuck what they doin', we just do what's ain't got it figured out yet
Just give me two months, we goin' higher
(I'm movin' higher, higher, oh, oh)
Alright, remember gettin' nervous, scared to call a ho (Closer to my dreams)
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show, yeah (Higher and higher, oh, oh)
I remember getting nervous scared to call a ho (I'm movin' upward and onward and beyond all that I can see)
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show (Stretchin out my arms so I can reach)
I remember getting nervous scared to call a ho
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show
I'm so close, it's like I can just reach
I can feel my dreams
Closer to my dreams
I'm movin' closer to my dreams
I'm goin' higher and higher and higher and higher
I'm moving higher, higher, oh, oh
Sometimes it feel like you're never gonna change
R.I.P. my nigga Soda, man
Did this shit for y'all
Ghetto
Come on
I've been tryna run a race, feel like I'm runnin' too slow
I've been tryna get a beef, feel like it's comin' too slow
Everyday I'm fresh as hell, I can't get caught slippin'
I don't even eat meat, but gotta get to that chicken
I'm still in the trenches, I'm surrounded by my young niggas
I'm tryna teach them life ain't all about death in prison
I know, this how it go when you out here desperate livin', I feel you
Your mama strugglin' and your baby mama bitch a man
Can't even kick it cause she got a short attention span
Trust and believe me, I done been through that
Steel scrams, scrapin' like I'm itchin',gotta get the scraps
Still round around LAX, killers with me never lack
Morals in my pride and tech
Still paranoid, don't let nobody ride him back
You let a nigga play you close and get your head tapped
You let these bitches play you close and they take everything
I'm rockin' every chain, I gotta make sure that they see me
I never thought I'd be on TV, mama, look we made it
Still got some devilish wares, but you know God the greatest
Remember dressin' up in greys or had me aggravated
I'm talkin' fair time, my whole hood had got invaded
They presented us the deal but ain't nobody takin'
I ain't proud of this shit, cause really it be crazy
Life ain't all good and ain't all bad
It be ups and it be downs, it's really what you makin'
Me, I'd rather spend my time ride around a spaceships
I love to spoil my kids but I've been teachin' them to save me
I love to spoil my wife and buy Chanel, that's everyday shit
She ride grown men watches you know tricks is for kids
It take a journal just to write down the shit that we did
All the fun we done had, all the trips that we took
Real nigga, I'm goin' down in the history books
I'm a CEO now, I came in the game as a crook
Ain't judge a book by a cover this shit ain't what it look
It break your heart you find out your favorite rappers be pussy
The real niggas overlooked, the fake niggas overbooked
The only time they keep it real when everybody lookin'
(Leaving all my fears to burn and die)
Yeah, used to drop it in a pot and come out a cookie
Now I'm sittin' court side with professionals and rookies (Push them all away so I can move on)
Closer to my dreams, I'm closer to my dreams
I pray to God when ain't nobody looking
I hustled in the dark, so I ain't had no choice but shine (Closer to my dreams)
10-12 watches in, I just call it perfect timing
Grew up on that no limit soldiers and they big timers
From a dirt road group, all that pressure made it diamond
Field a few times I'm still trying, that's just how it go
I'm broke a few times and got it back but ain't nobody know
Got the game from [?] now
They used to sell dope and shoot dice to six in the morning right in front the store
Cracker case of crystal, this shit ain't nothin' new since '85
That's how we get down, I'm doin' all this shit now
I'm rockin' out in front of big crowds
I'm talkin' twenty thousand people sayin' my name out loud
They goin' word for word
The hell of transition, used to go curb to curb
Nowadays to get me on the stage it probably cost a bird, tss
Shit, a verse probably half a bird
Just bring what you got, shit, we gon' make it work
Shit, I'll take that couple dollars, buy my bitch a purse
Ayy, well, I seem like all the real ones gon' do the worst
Too many niggas in the grave to put them on the shirt off
Too many drugs at one time, I'm tryna stay alert
Seein' too many youngins for they time get put in a hearse
I'm rappin' bulletproof, don't give a fuck if we just goin' to church
Still drinkin' lean, but it don't help me, it just make it worse
Been through so much, I couldn't win berserk, I'm still on Earth
I got a purpose, I got a plan, I gotta execute, I ain't reach the surface yet
I ain't got no time to lecture you
All I'm tryna do is rock Oyster or Perpetuals
I'm tryna stack up my revenue and put the crew up
Fuck what they doin', we just do what's ain't got it figured out yet
Just give me two months, we goin' higher
(I'm movin' higher, higher, oh, oh)
Alright, remember gettin' nervous, scared to call a ho (Closer to my dreams)
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show, yeah (Higher and higher, oh, oh)
I remember getting nervous scared to call a ho (I'm movin' upward and onward and beyond all that I can see)
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show (Stretchin out my arms so I can reach)
I remember getting nervous scared to call a ho
Killed them at the basketball game, plus the auto show
I'm so close, it's like I can just reach
I can feel my dreams
Closer to my dreams
I'm movin' closer to my dreams
I'm goin' higher and higher and higher and higher
I'm moving higher, higher, oh, oh
Sometimes it feel like you're never gonna change
