I'M GOOD, LOVE (Official Video)

Lyrics:

Welcome To The Trenches (Trenches)
Stay Dangerous (Dangerous)

This weed fye....
No you cannot hit my weed, move!
Sike naw, sike naw huh

(Uhnnnnnnnnnnnn)

Oh you in love wit a nigga huh
I’m good love
I’m in the world tryna get it up
I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up
You can’t see who even in here when we in the club

Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance
I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands
Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan
For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands

You love how I dress
You love how I step
Tell me anything, just don’t tell the feds
It’s like we playing GTA bro done popped his head
Sometime you gotta fuck a bitch to get to her friend

I coulda bought a car, I bought a watch instead
Everybody hating, you gotta watch they ass
I done spent too much money I be moving fast
2 pints for the highs nigga you do the math

You love how I talk, you love how I rap
You love how I be fresh as fuck just to go and check the trap
She know we be playing in miami lamb ain’t got no hat
Or in the back of the bach with her head in my lap

Nigga i don't wanna hear what you said in yo raps
I can blow it get it back cuz I’m getting it like that
Dog shit in my jeans that’s why they fitting like that
I don't rap over these beats I’m just stating the facts


Oh you in love wit a nigga huh
I’m good love
I’m in the world tryna get it up
I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up
You can’t see who even in here when we in the club

Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance
I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands
Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan
For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands

You can't come on this side of the club unless you RGS
Ima make a bitch pay top dollar just to see me flex
Come to the crib my jewelry stand look like a treasure chest
I fuck around and drown if you melt this water around my neck

I feel like she'll do anything for a percocet
She started to eat me up before I asked is it working yet
I stuck it in her real far and asked her is it hurting yet
It's 7 in the morning and they asking is I'm serving yet

I’m good love you can go and play
Ima still chase this pape if you left today
This hoodie yeah saint let her have the bape
Took her wit me to a play for the first date

She say she wanna swerve bend that corner
She looking real horny
We done parked at the coney
She can tell I got money
Baby you all on me
Can I fuck you til the morning
Or do you got a nigga?

Oh you in love wit a nigga huh
I’m good love
I’m in the world tryna get it up
I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up
You can’t see who even in here when we in the club

Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance
I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands
Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan
For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands





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