EVERYTHING IS GOOD Lyrics

Everything is good, everything is great

I kept grinding thru them days I aint have nothing on my plate

I ain't been working like I wanna, but I'm working like I wanna

I been waking up early jus to roll this marijuana

Now tell me, who da sharpest tool in the shed

Stay off the internet it's fucking witcho head

Okay put yo phone down you's a motha fucking puppet

How many gigabytes inside a human brain

Gotta be careful with that crazy shit I say

They gon try to modify and change my dna

I just bought a new memory card for ya games

When I die use this shit to re incarnate my name

Okay we is not the same, you probably wishing you could fuck with us

They showing love but it's not enough

I leveled up while I was hurting down bad homie what the fuck

Really used to be a nobody now they follow us

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

My ash tray doesn't get the credit it deserves

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

I got permanent suffering from the stress in my nerves

Everything is good, everything is great

Woke up with another chance to play how could I complain

Brought your attitude to work now you fucking up my day

Okay, get up out my way fore I put you in your place yeah

We is not the same all these rappers really lame yeah

This shit therapeutic probably good for my brain

Why you in it for the wrong reason all about the fame

You know I'm pretty smooth kill this shit with one take yeah

Voices getting strange putting poison in your brain

Why you glued to that six inch L.E.D screen

Had to drop a whole album just to show em what I mean

Swear my alphabet soup told me really bad tings

How you, eating good during hard times

I'll put my life on the line for this hard drive

I know how to cook it up and shawty online

I'll take a motha fucking soul for this hard drive

Bitch I'm on time and on I'm point

So what's ya point

Never been the one to disappoint

I let em hit the joint, oops

You miss bro me too

Still ain't know what to do

Still grinding on em

Still ain't got no license plate know they won't find me on it

Still a fuck yo bitch grab her phone you can find me on it

Still rapping and they hatin cuz it slapping

But I told em what would happen

This is magic mixed wit passion aye

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

My ash tray doesn't get the credit it deserves

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

I got permanent suffering from the stress in my nerves

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

My ash tray doesn't get the credit it deserves

Woke up on top of the world I'm feeling great

I got permanent suffering from the stress in my nerves