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 the 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 beatin' the odds

I feel a nigga too real to go livin' 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', its levels to it like a mason Deli bread like it's Jason, only paper I'm chasing motherfucker

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

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

See, 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 on any identity

You just look at yourself as a piece of life, which is the reality, isn't it