I'm Good Lyrics - Yg

First off, this beat bang 

Ask around, I'm the motherfucking man 

I'm about to drop ten racks on a chain 

And find a pretty bitch that I can dip with in the Range 

I'm good, I put that on the hood (I'm good, I'm good) 

I'm good, I put that on the hood (I'm good, I'm good 

I'm good, I put that on the hood (I'm good, I'm good 

I'm good, I put that on the hood (I'm good, I'm good 

Aye aye, I'm so straight the cops so crooked 

Clique full of soliders like No Limit 

YG, what you doing? Bitch gimme four minutes 

All in a nigga grill like four dentists 

Riding round solo got the money in the choke-hold 

Whole head tattooed like a fucking Cholo 

Never hate the next man nigga that's a no no 

Got ya girl bouncing on my dick like a low low 

Mustard on the beat, mustard get a fucking check 

I got bitches, take bitches nigga wanna bet? 

Ice on my neck got ice in my ears 

Hit the club niggas looking at me hella weird 

It's YG 400, bitch, get it right 

You at the club every weekend? Bitch get a life 

Ever since she fucked with me she never been the same 

Well, god damn, just blame it on my ding-a-lang 

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I'm so froze diamonds look so lemon 

Used to text cause my phone had low minutes 

Niggas need swishers so we at the store with it 

If you don't drop on the blunt then you don't hit it 

Flyer than a eagle, riding in a regale 

Money over bitches, nigga, you don't think we know 

Pockets full of c-notes, oops, I mean p-notes 

Bitch in the whip looking hot like a Cheeto 

Louie bag and a briefcase, bitch 

I get money like a sweepstakes 

Everyweek a nigga eat steak 

What's dessert? Shit, I wonder how she taste 

I don't want her, you can get her 

Bitch you ugly like yo' daddy Reggie Miller 

Like Pittsburg bet I steal her 

And fuck her in the whip brand new from the dealer 

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I'm good on the I'm the shit! 

YG 400, bitch! I'm real! 

I don't dance, nigga 2 step 

Nigga, trip then a shoot, nigga with the tech 

Hey, motherfucker, don't you move 

What... nigga... moved? 

Yeah, uh huh, that's what I thought, motherfucker 

Mustard on the beat, ho!