[Hook] Everything straight folk? I'm good You sure you aight homie? I'm good What up Joe, yo? I'm good I'm good [Verse 1] Drinkin' Marnier up in the back seat Hope the feds free my n***a Max B Got some mean girls, I'm a mathlete With my low hands, still countin' bread from last week (What up though?) To my boys that's live on the back street Can't imagine living off my plan b Glad I wasn't Russian, Zangief Still dreamin' of tan on a black beach [Hook] Everything is everything I got a little bit of everything I don't need anything Said I don't need anything Everything straight folk? I'm good You sure you aight homie? I'm good What up Joe, yo? I'm good I'm good [Verse 2] Factz, Mickey, that's what they call me, that's what they call me I've birthed so many things, take me to Maury I let the beat ride, tell the driver please take me to the seaside (Konichiwa) Wifey looking plush while I'm in the cut With a cup, countin' up, I don't do much Roof in the trunk, put the luggage in the front Polo cuff, let a brotha stunt [Hook] Everything is everything I got a little bit of everything I don't need anything Said I don't need anything Everything straight folk? I'm good You sure you aight homie? I'm good What up Joe, yo? I'm good I'm good [Verse 3] God is good homie, God is good (God is good) I had dreams of gettin' out the hood (out the hood) Mama still tryna go to Hollywood (Hollywood) Still fly, I get a lotta looks, H-Town sound all around From the Boogie Down You know where I'm found, yea I got the crown Everything lookin' how it should, how it should As for me and my drink, we good [Hook] Everything is everything I got a little bit of everything I don't need anything Said I don't need anything Everything straight folk? I'm good You sure you aight homie? I'm good What up Joe, yo? I'm good I'm good Everything straight folk? I'm good You sure you aight homie? I'm good What up Joe, yo? I'm good I'm good