Uh, it's all good, it's all great
Got 'em off balanced like I did a ball fake
Alarm clock flow, 'cause I'm a keep on buzzing 'til they all wake
'Til everybody love everything that I make, and
I'm cooking up these tracks like I learned how to bake
Niggas always say, they gon get it
I'm just like: nigga why wait
Why waste anymore time
Trading my pennys in for dimes
I'm on my grind, while these niggas
Taking a rest like they committed a crime
Swear, I'm showing these cats how to rhyme
Or at least how it's suppose to be, and
I got big shit coming, like it is approaching me
You'd swear Jackson was coaching me; by the way I play this game
I'm always moving different, but I promise I'll stay the same
Everything I spit is flames, and you'll get burned if you disagree
Yeah nigga I'm gone, but when I'm gone you gon be missin' me
Yeah tryna make it out my hood
It's only right that I should
Man it's All Good
Man it's All Good
Man it's all good, young nigga tryna make it out the mud
Young nigga tryna make it with these raps
By killing these tracks, I'm a maniac
I'm never going back, 'cause my goals are ahead
I was dreaming big, ever since I was a kid
Now it feeling like I'm getting close, yeah
Getting close, like a mothaf*ckin lid
Y'all probably don't get me at all
Never been on a court, but I'm gon ball
Niggas gon talk that bullshit, hit em like a mule kick
If my lines ammo, I forever gotta full clip
Y'all niggas must be on some wool shit, because y'all boys are soft
Whenever I spit, it's always sick, like a sneeze & a cough
Yeah tryna make it out my hood
It's only right that I should
Man it's All Good
Man it's All Good
Yeah, I ain't f*cking with no oppers and I never would
It's only family over here so
Man It's All Good
Man It's All Good
Yeah tryna make it out my hood
It's only right that I should
Man it's All Good
Man it's All Good
Yeah tryna make it out my hood
It's only right that I should
Man it's All Good
Man it's All Good