Ragin Rose - I'm Good

I'm good, I'm good, I'm great
I don't know why the fuck they hate
Ice on my neck got me feeling froze
Fuck what they said and fuck what you've been told
I'm in love with pop tarts
I belong to Hogwarts
Dreams of topping off charts
In and out of foreign cars
Bema, Benz, switched to an Audi
Flyby trips we out to Saudi
Drop the top it’s getting cloudy
I’m on a high, Yo blame the mauwie
Waowie, I’m on that sour D
Better watch out for your bitch she'll get bodied
Popped her molly, she getting thotty
Flying vacays out to Cali, she getting naughty
Think it was Alexis she end up MIA
End up shopping my way, lie to her man everyday
I don’t think that’s okay, juicy gin tanqueray
Got us feeling a type of way, Keep it on replay
Shoutout my boy up in Sweden
We gone meet up on a privjet
Fuck it up on weekend
Set it off Jada Pinkett
Me no go broke, I push to start
Me full of smoke, surrounded by stars
He try provoke, he catch some scars
Mans he don’t know, that I'm ready for war
Pain drugs, & emotions
High off life I’m coasting
I don’t know what you’ve been told
Ice on my wrist got me Feeling real froze
Fucked that girl and her best friend, gave em good d one direction
Slid in her through the mentions, showed em another dimension
picked em up, and pipe em down, they fucked it Up don’t fight it now
I’m drippin' paint, that candy coat, 18's bop, that shit be loud
She wanted to swim, she married a lake
Shawty don’t drown she embodied the drip
She fucked around and told all her click
Fuck her too good she walk with a limp
Climaxing high she Next to big blimps
I stunt like my daddy, throwback to 06
Swang out the caddies, my pockets is matted
Looking like keloids all up on my wrists
Dripping & Swaggin
Precious on me like bilbo baggins
Foreign satin, off designer fabrics
That’s a given, it’s automatic
You can’t have it
No first name basis, aces in places
Please Get get fuck out my face bitch
If you ain’t talking bout no money
Drip or Drown goon bitch don’t act
I’m still sipping on that drank
Really Trying to stop but i just can’t
Need it in my life or i might just faint
Need it a coupe times or i feel pain
No contraints, won’t complain
Imma fuck it up again
Pop a perc and levitate
Let it flow and illuminate
Like Ahhhhhhhhh

Written by:
Antonio Moreno

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