Mar Ugmb - I'm Good Lyrics

Aye
Don't you go
No were
Wit out me
You so crazy
If my chain don't glow
I don't go bitch aye
Don't you worry bout me
Don't you worry bout me no mo
I'm gud you hear me
I'm gud off you
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me
You so crazy
Aye aye

Lil baby want somethin new
Me to
I guess I gotta go find somethin new
Be holdin a nigga down
Fa to long
It's time to break loose
Drink juice
And a blunt
Just to let it ease thru
Aye
If you don't want no smoke
Betta cut it out
Bring a nigga bands
It's like a gym
I'm tryna work it out
We workin out
I no you really hate me
But she say she luv me
You got a couple homegirls
Sayin they wanna f*ck
Got a couple bands in my pocket
Plus I'm lit as f*ck
Shid when a nigga doin gud
Bitches sick as f*ck
Bitch when yo car broke down
Who came an lift you up
An when that smile was a frown
Who came an cheer you up aye
Don't Neva knock a nigga like me lady
Been countin up lady
I'm that nigga
You seein lately
Bitch you was down
When I met you
Now you up an well oww
You should of
Jumped on dis boat
Befo dis ship done sailed aye
Don't neva knock a nigga like me lady
Been countin up lady
I'm that nigga
You seein lately
Bitch you was down
When I met you
Now you up an well oww
You should of
Jumped on dis boat
Befo dis ship done sailed aye

Don't you worry bout me
Don't you worry bout me no mo
I'm gud
I'm gud off you
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me
You so crazy aye
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me
You so crazy aye

If it ain't about no money
I don't wanna count it
If It ain't about no bread
Please don't even count me
In
Ima keep it poppin
Ova here
It be poppin
Ova here
You can get popped
Ova here aye
All that fake goofy shit
I ain't wit none of that huhn
I be posted in the slums
Were them shootas at yeah
Bitch the hole gang here
I bet you lovin' that
Bet you lovin that
Rub dis dick on yo bitch
Bet she bring it back aye
If the shit ain't addin up
You can hav her back
Bitch I'm use to countin up
You can count on that
Ima slide on dis beat bitch
That's a fact
Pulled up in the trap
Bitch I'm countin bands aye
I had sum hatas on my line
Now them niggas fans
I'm blowin up
A nigga hot
Bitch I need a fan
Niggas envy
Yeah a lot
They need to make a plan
Banking on another nigga success
Cuz you can't make a plan aye

Don't you worry bout me
Don't you worry bout me no mo
I'm gud
I'm gud off you
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me
You so crazy aye
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me aye aye
You so crazy
Aye
Ugmb shit huhn
What's gud wit you Lom
A hill I see you boy
Myloe I see you boy
Abo what's gud huhn
Aye
Moosa what's brackin
She said don't you go
No we're
Wit out me
You so crazy