Mark W. - Good 2 Go

I heard you good with a bag, baby, let me know
Hold it down when I'm bad and we'll be good to go
Every Everything Meticulous
I ain't really trippin' on sittin' If you standin' up
Far as I can see it I'm thinkin' that make you real as fuck
Jumpin' out the passenger
Handle with they handed ya
Flash on sight, minus the paparazzi cameras
Damn, where they find you?
Did they best to hide you
From the one done sittin' beside a frail Supply you,
Do it for me
Had me ditch the bummy,
Facade on God I'm far from what I was, dunny
Got me thinkin' I'm sleepin' and should be doin' more
Support pours heavy, I'm ready to swim in ocean for
You
True as the landscape of past takes
Flight and the price for a ticket, it's what we built, right
Here, and I ain't tryin' to trash it
Or Treat it like it's plastic
I'm all about thread accounts in the fabric
What's your damage?
Bet I can patch it
Establish a full-time position for the mechanics
Look, I ain't tryna to gas you
You get enough of that
I'm tryin' to build this thing, bring out a duffel bag
Ragtop drops in parking lots make haters mad
Glad we composed with cold veins, we built for that
I Heard you good with a bag, baby, let me know
No discounts, but bout to drop it low
Hold it down when I'm bad and we'll be good to go
We'll be good to go
I'm bout to get to this bag and I'ma let you know
Left hand ring, I gotta give it glow
Show me somethin' you ain't had and I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I figured out what your price tag is, I can match it
I keep my eyes off six, the pedal smashin'
Forward motion, no coast, ghostin' the gas tank
Pace car too slow, you know it's a Talladega race
If you ain't first, you last, checker pattern the flag
It's already tucked in the dashboard,
Break out your passport
And what goes with it,
Your Birkenstock and linen fits
Or pick it up when we land, fly shit
Yes, your highness
I do it all for you to match the level up provided
And while my time's divided,
From chasin' hundreds and bein' public
I bring it back, for that's somethin' you do in private
I heard you good with a bag, baby, let me know
No discounts, but bout to drop it low
Hold it down when I'm bad and we'll be good to go
We'll be good to go
I'm bout to get to this bag and I'ma let you know
Left hand ring, I gotta give it glow
Show me something you ain't had and I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though
I'ma get it though

Written by:
Mark Whitlock III

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