THE CLIPSE

THE CLIPSE - I'm Good lyrics

rate me

Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay... Yeah!

Yeah... Hahaha...

Ay, Yeah... Yea

Yeah... Hahaha... Ow!

You can find me in the streets

Even in a drought, my mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out?

Ay buddy I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see?

Two hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch

Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see? (Looking good...)

Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new

Swimming through the streets, looking like I'm Shamoo

In that big body, with the wet paint

I got some pocket change, from selling wet weight

Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest

Looking at my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text

Come and beat it up, I just need a minute

You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it (Yes!)

Niggas don't like it when you looking good

Hate it when you shining through the neighborhood

Brand new ride, niggas know the time

Hoes cut they eyes-we call them samurais (martial arts ad lib)

Fly as I could ever be

A level of success that you could never see

You jealous mane, we in propellas mane

Think about it, ain't shit you could tell us mane.

You can find me in the streets

Even in a drought, my mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out?

Ay buddy I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see?

Four hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch

Pulling up my ride, hell yeah my rims match

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see?

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see

Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me

Don't it tell ya I'm good?

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see? (I'm looking good)

Crusin' on them 22s, got me sitting pretty

You should hear that engine purr, here kitty-kitty (Yea!)

Ride through the city, everybody know meh

And the sun is out, it's like it's shinin' on meh

Shoutin' out the homies, as I breeze by

I'm on cloud 9, and I ain't even high

Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie

Them VVS' be the best money can buy

I see you flirting baby, them jeans is painted on her

Mama looking right, and I don't even want her

No need to take it personal, but that just how it be

No disrespect to you, I'm just enjoying me

Finally I'm free, all my dues paid

Them yellow diamonds got the charm like it's Minute Maid

And I'm lookin' good, and I'm feeling good

Try an' stop my shine-I wish a nigga would

You can find me in the streets

Even in a drought, my mattress is full

Why shouldn't I be out?

Ay buddy I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see?

Four hundred dollar jeans, with my favorite patch

Pulling up my ride, hell yeah my rims match

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see?

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see

Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me

Don't it tell ya I'm good?

What that tell ya? I'm good.

What they tell ya? I'm good.

What she tell ya? I'm good.

What you see? (I'm looking good)

I'm looking good.

I'm looking good.

I'm looking good.

Yeah... yeah... yeah... yay...

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