Liam Mahal - Good on a Lot Lyrics

Yeah!
Silver watch for a long time
With a broke face but was on time (sure nuff!)
Never down to waste more time
Hustle hard and I'm still grinding
Stepped out in that all black, into white but no trappin
Coupe be moving through traffic
Shoot for the loot, that's with no hammer
Everything add up, hit all my pieces no scammer,
I just want the green, put some on they feet
Taking no defeats, Money off of features
Making plans for no days off
Gave me plans to go way up
Solo smoking that's face off
I can Zoe you, I made off
But I rather not, came from bando blocks
Handle on the rock AO,
And1 how I came up
Ball hard they play flagrant
Totaled the V and I'm back
Weed pack and the henny with that
Never could rest
Really no need to do that when I do see what's needed at best
Big fam so it's more hands
Need bands for new floor plans
Doorman for that penthouse
Loot up, still couped up when I step out
Pockets looking like checks now,
Would take a lot to spend ten thou,
Remembered days I ain't step out, cause my ends low
I'd win slow, never lost it, in the sports whip
Pushing 4th, top from your bitch
I just worked on my goals
Yeah, yeah yeah
I Had days I didn't see it
I Grabbed plates they didn't feed me
Had broke days, no amnesia
Now I ball for a reason
I am, I am good
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I am
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I am
Good on a lot of shii
Look like a lotto pick
Walked in with her, walking out with her
Dark tints when I'm pulling out with it
Way back when I scrambled
Change up could've rambo'd
Prayed up with my hands fold
What I prayed for they got answered
V swerve when I want it,
My job I stay on it,
These haters talk I pray for em
They paper low and blame others
Look, I was in a drought like y'all
Now I'm in a drop, I ball
Meaning you seeing the V pull up on the scene
All cause my numbers went up
Shouts to the new year, and we paid up
Hope all my niggas stay prayed up
And score for days you ain't lay up,
3 course and my weight up
Beach tours in the Cayman, or an island with my finest mami,
Origami when she fold up,
Round 2 with a roll up,
That be my Folgers I get in the morning
I love how she on it, the paper we on it
Lajan we call it, problems avoid it
But it's always gon come right back,
More expensive problems at that
Roll the pack and get at it,
Roll the pack and get at it
Yeah, yeah yeah
I Had days I didn't see it
I Grabbed plates they didn't feed me
Had broke days, no amnesia
Now I ball for a reason
I am, I am good
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I am
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I'm good on a lot of shit (goals!)
I am