All GOOD Lyrics

I swear shit was all good just a week ago But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know

Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go

You think I'm bout to stand still

Nigga, hell no

Come out swingin' elbows, movin' like the pharaohs Gold stuck like I'm Velcro, never wore those

But I had my stripes like a shell toe, light and L flow

Lot of smoke in this death note, 60 seconds zip to 100

For me to let go, J's is retro

Comin' straight up out that ghetto

Move fast like Toretto, with choppers singin' falsettos

Ballin' like Melo, on the run like ready set go

With my dog like it's Petco, stackin' paper like Legos

Just had to let go, and let God while beating the odds

I feel a nigga too real to go live a facade

Didn't think I'd get far, you seeming surprised

I'm tryna be in top 5, that's dead or alive

And I'ma make it, future destined for greatness

Don't get it mistaken, cause it's mine for the takin

Speedin' who racin', levels to it like a mason

Deli bread like it's Jason, only paper can chasing motherfucker

Swear this shit was all

Good, just a week ago

But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know

Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go

You think I'm bout to stand still

Nigga, hell no

Come my swingin' elbows, good, just a week ago

But a nigga fucked up, I ain't even know

Now I'm down on my luck, where I'm supposed to go

You think I'm bout to stand still

Nigga, hell no

Come out swingin' elbows

Good and bad is not in terms of your belief

Or your idea

Anything that sustains and enhances life

Is what life should be looking for

So don't look at yourself as a person

Don't look at yourself as a man

Don't look at yourself as an American

Don't look at yourself from any identity

You just look at yourself as a piece of life

Which is the reality, isn't it