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Im Good Ft. Lucci
Lil Wayne
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Uh, uh
No Ceilings, nigga
Got T in here, Fuq' in here
Streets in here, Lucc' in here
We in here biatch
Okay
Boston Red Sox cap
I get baseball money
Used to do it big
But now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan
Cincinnati Reds cap
Skinny jeans, black Chucks
Hollywood shotgun
Watch me make it act up
Saints cap, new car
Paint that if it ain't black
Red light, press a button
Make the top faint back
That was tough, so are us
No such thing as sobered up
You closed-minded
I shoot you in your head
I'll bet you open up
High yellow woman with her hair to her ass
Bring her home, fuck her like a belt then I crash
And when it comes to head I get that 'head of the class
I got them green backs like I laid in the grass
Lucci be my nigga, the East up in the buildin'
Young Mula ba-
The blank's already filled in
Fire alarm dick, them bitches wanna pull
Weezy Baby, nigga, I ain't just good
Motherfucker, I'm
I'm good
I'm good (No Ceilings)
I'm good (No Ceilings)
I'm good
Yeah
Still no job bitch, but I ain't hurtin'
Phone still ringin', so I'm still workin'
Got coke for the snorters, drank if you slurpin'
Even got a couple pills for if your back hurtin'
Uh, they call me Mr. Pharmaceutical
I'm gettin money every time I'm in the studio
I'm gettin money bitch even when I do a show
I get the money even if I have to sue a hoe
That's how the game go
East side play it cold
We love the new coupes
We love our necks froze
You couldn't be me if you could
Weezy Baby, Lucci Lou, and we good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
Yeah
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