[Hook – Wiz Khalifa]
Everything good, my money real good
I'm rolling up good, she f**ing real good
Her p**y real good, I'm rolling through my hood
And everything good, and everything good
Everything good, my money real good
I'm rolling up good, she f**ing real good
Her p**y real good, I'm rolling through my hood
And everything good
[Verse 1 – Iamsu!]
I'm still f**ing n***as hoes but I'm tryna stop
I'm on the grind like all the time, from 9 to 9 o'clock
It's so much fly sh** in my closet, let me take you shopping
Ain't no stopping, got to get it, boy it ain't an option
n***as is watching, always up in something different
Put your a** on game
Money over all the b**hes, split the profit with my gang
Smoking, I'm smoking, I'm smoking
Taking shots like I was open
No baby, we ain't from Oakland
Roll it up, twist it up, smoke it
Me and John brought the rich back
OG telling us we did that
s** and swallow me, she kidnap
Every verse pushing their wig back
So it's homicide, oh my god, every vegan traumatized
It's the squad, heartbreak, tell the gang, n***a do your thang
We get high
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Berner]
G double O D
Cookie that's OG
I'm moving through your city with the thang
I'm tryna get paid
Nah, we don't talk to the police
Four days straight on d**
Four for the dud, everything's good
Got a new gold chain, ice cold frames
Your weed look cool but I like more strain
Laid back in the Maybach
From the Bay, been on since way back
Keep a b**h broke, I'm deep in her throat
I only wrote this [?] to be [?]
They used to hate me but they love me now
Hopped out the game, I heard it's dry, and it's ugly now
Hit me when it land, 8 AM it should be touching down
Tell her turn around, back it up, make it touch the ground
Tell that b**h I'm good, pay me like she should
sh** on leather, grip on wood
[Hook]
[Verse 3 – JR Donato]
Everything good, to the hash up in the cookies
To the way she give me nookie
Be with k**ers if you pushing
At the tour I'm selling cushy
So baby pop that p**y
For a trill n***a, two cups
Might be too turnt with two s*uts
[?] better my wallet
b**hes be running, I'm calling her runner
Blue hundreds will get you through college
They giving me knowledge
[Verse 4 – Kool John]
You know I do it magnum, you know my lifestyle
I f** her real good, she tryna have my child
All my hoes got my name tattooed
I give em fat dick and fast food
I hit the thing till it's red like a baboon
I give her big stick, no bamboo
I'm real chill, but I get wild
I'm a dog, [?] no puppy child
Million dollar hoes, Imma hit her now
Keep the car running, b**h I'm in and out
[Hook]