4gn Mari - Good (feat. Quezz & One Foe)

Hey
Tell me you love and tell me you never gon' leave (Never gon' leave)
Tell me you love and tell me you never gon' leave (Never gon' leave)
Tell me you love and tell me you never gon' leave
Tell me you love me, you love, love

I been doing good, aye
I been doing real good, aye
Ima do her good, yeah
Ima do her real good, eh
I came from the hood
I really came from the hood, hood
Anything you want, you can get it
'Long as I got it, you good, good, hey
It aint no problem, talk on the 4's, had to pop em
Some of my niggas be trappers, some of my niggas be robbers
Some of my niggas be rapping, setting these trends, all these niggas gon' follow
Im on my way to these millions, you know you messed up if you switched for a dollar

Ayee!
Hold up, cant slip, I move with caution
Dont got no suit on but I hang with bosses
The hood like a runway, on the block Im so saucy
Im like the streets, look both ways before crossing, oou
Who are you?
You say you get money but I get it too
4 4 never running, eat beef like it's food
I dont care if it's hot, I still play like it's cool
Aye!, Lets go!
Cant go out bad, I put that on the 4
My heart have been broke, should I sell my hoe?
I'll sell some dope before I sell my soul
These niggas aint crazy, they just acting throwed
That lil hoe too nosey, I cut off her nose
These niggas getting old, it's they time to go
I stand on the block if it rain or it snow
She want me to change my ways
These niggas weak, 7 days
Big dog, I need my space
I aint gotta shoot, you can catch my fade
Came from the root and I shot outta space
Gave her the boot, tell her get out my face
Ima tell you the truth, they gon' lie to yo face
Aye yall know whats up, I aint gotta play crazy
Lets go!

(4 4!) She act like she know me, cant cop her no rollie
He say he gon' show me, we saw him, he folded
Margiela my coat and you gon' act like you know me
You pull up, you looking for gas and we loading
He pull up, he say that he looking for foe, B
Just pull up, Im probably wherever yo hoe be
She pull up and blow me, I told her come show me
My niggas shoot niggas, they calling out Kobe
Oh me, oh my, diamonds on my eyes
Pull up with drums on some chickens like Popeyes
That nigga ending up missing, it's bye bye
I make that work disappear like its ta da
Wa la, wa la, I fuck her, it's bye bye
Soon as she talking bout love, it is not I
I know some shottas, they moving bout guala
After I fuck her, Im popping my collar

I been doing good, aye
I been doing real good, aye
Ima do her good, yeah
Ima do her real good, eh
I came from the hood
I really came from the hood, hood
Anything you want, you can get it
'Long as I got it, you good, good, hey
It aint no problem, talk on the 4's, had to pop em
Some of my niggas be trappers, some of my niggas be robbers
Some of my niggas be rapping, setting these trends, all these niggas gon' follow
Im on my way to these millions, you know you messed up if you switched for a dollar

Written by:
4GN Mari

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