[Verse 1: Joey Fatts] Money matters, cause it’s over all For that cash, boy, I’m strapped like some overalls Standin’ on the corner tryna get this yola off And I’m makin’ cheese so the beef just a burger dog Getting worked off, everyday trappin’ Quarters got low so when niggas start rappin’ Niggas outta line, forty-five toe taggin’ Know I’m blessed, still bought another semi-automatic And if it start clappin’ niggas catching bodies Every night antoher homi on my side of town Gettin’ money so these hoes tryna kick it now Didn’t wanna drop a hundred bet she’s with it now, bitch is foul But I’m just doin’ me, still keep it G Why? Cause I’m the same O.G. from the east In the streets nigga still hug the block And if I ain’t there I’m probly runnin’ me a spot Where the guap, with the Glock, niggas chippin’ non-stop Make the wrong move then your ass gettin’ shot Still slingin’ rocks I’ll probly never leave the hood But even if I could I don’t think a nigga would Cause everything is all good
[Hook: Joey Fatts] Everything’s all good, nigga Don’t worry everything’s all good All good, all good, everything’s all good All good, all good, everything’s all good
[Verse 2: Joey Fatts] Let’s make a toast to better days Used to move work in the set now we paid crushin’ the stage Spendin’ rent money on fancy dinner plates Probly clean out your bank account with these dinner rates I been down and out but momma birthed a soldier I was a little wheezy, but now the drought is over Been paper chasin’ since diapers, niggas I skipped the stroller Used to dream of Testarossas now we gettin’ chauffeured Used to be priced with pussy now they throwin’ me chocha First I fuck, grab my stuff again it’s buenas noches Used to push 36 like [?] Had a key for every door so I knew how to manage Now it’s moppin’ floors, automatics in the attics and clips Long as antennas for niggas bout static, yea Baby, leave your seat and fuck with a low And nigga act like you been here before Let’s make a toast
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[Verse 3: Rapsody] Welcome to Earth I put pills in your applesauce We never ever ask where the apple’s from I like my drums hella hard, soundin’ ignorant Woke up this mornin’ hella early laughin’ at the sun We can shine too like you son ain’t the only one For what it’s worth I appreciate a bad outcome I appreciate all my friends that’s out there, tell me somethin’ Like you the one we been waiting for, all the rest are frontin’ And if it only lasts for a spur of a moment, hope it’s Duncan Catch the melody, homie told me I’m on to somethin’ Tomorrow it’s the movie star track I’m in the car tryna catch a charge from all my contacts Phone died and I’m feelin’ low as battery acid And it hurt sometimes but I still gotta mask it Readin’ all my thoughts and I’m feelin’ like trash And what’s crazy is compared to yours I’m still fantastic On top of the world and I’m still under it Don’t mistake the sunny days cause I’m still thunderin’
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