I'm Good Part 3

Was a broke **** sleeping on the floor

Now I fuck in suites to leave Versace drawers on the floor

I stay in my own lane, bitch I talk what I know

If you ain't got some money for me what you calling me for

I been betrayed by some ****'s I love and I still love 'em

But it's finna be a hot ass summer, I feel for 'em

Coulda sent some ****'s through to hit 'em all in they face

But it hurt more when ****'s see me ball on they page

You bitches put some respect on my name 'cause I been a vet

Still on the phone in first class on the internet

I'm on a mission bitch don't ask where I'm going

I took care of mother fuckers that don't ask how I'm doing

Had to cut them ****'s off 'cause they wasn't on the shit I was on

Long as I keep copping they gonna take the numbers off some more

****'s grown as hell but wanna fight in the club

While I'm outta town, jumping on a flight with a club

Butches staring at the ice on my neck, mesmerize

'Cause they know I turned nothing into Ghetto Boy Enterprise

****'s swear they don't like me but be all on my dick

They ain't expect us to see us balling like this

Ferragamo button up shirt on the yacht ordering Chris

Keep what you stole, you don't owe me for shit, **** I'm straight

I was down ain't throw me a zip

Now I'm paid and I got enough cheese to get these ****'s out the way

I got killers that's my best friend, a uncle was the bird man

Had nine G's on me when I ran into Bird man

Still fuck ****'s and it's working these days

I'm a mother fucking king, word need to be praised

Ghetto Boys, team east side for life, rest in peace Re

Do it for the ones who never told ****, Free Ski

Eh, empty suite, **** eat, eat

Or put a one on that dog and get some free cheese, ****