Ashxs - I'm Good (Intro) Lyrics

I’m good though
Back to the music, you know i had to do it
Make the intro sound like a credit roll to a movie
Couldn’t kill me if you shoot me, youd honestly do me favors
I’d survive n fake my death just to be appreciated
This shit’ll hit the charts, i’ll rise three days later
Like the god i am, so are you, we are creatures, see
We are creators, words are worlds, second nature, i
Much rather love ya, i don’t got time to hate ya
I’m good nowwww...
Ahah y’all say it with me, i’m gooood now
I’m the youngest cat in first class, tendant got a fat ass
Dressed like i’m homeless, rackaronies in the herschel bag
I don’t buy designer, all my gucci was a gift in fact
One deep, don’t need an entourage, some would say i lack
But they just scared to be alone, so they runnin with a pack
I’m just runnin thru these packs, we pick em up in garbage bags
I just mind my business, smoke my weed and cuddle hoes at night
Keep the knives from my back sharpened for a sword fight
I try to keep the peace, but everybody keeps a piece
And wanna pull it the second their ego shatters in the street
I’m good, but... i could always do better
Every day’s another letter that’ll never get delivered, i’m goooood though

I’m good though
Back to the music, you know i had to do it
Make the intro sound like a credit roll to a movie
Couldn’t kill me if you shoot me, youd honestly do me favors
I’d survive n fake my death just to be appreciated
This shit’ll hit the charts, i’ll rise three days later
Like the god i am, so are you, we are creatures, see
We are creators, words are worlds, second nature, i
Much rather love ya, i don’t got time to hate ya
I’m good nowwww...
Ahah y’all say it with me, i’m gooood now
I’m the youngest cat in first class, tendant got a fat ass
Dressed like i’m homeless, rackaronies in the herschel bag
I don’t buy designer, all my gucci was a gift in fact
One deep, don’t need an entourage, some would say i lack
But they just scared to be alone, so they runnin with a pack
I’m just runnin thru these packs, we pick em up in garbage bags
I just mind my business, smoke my weed and cuddle hoes at night
Keep the knives from my back sharpened for a sword fight
I try to keep the peace, but everybody keeps a piece
And wanna pull it the second their ego shatters in the street
I’m good, but... i could always do better
Every day’s another letter that’ll never get delivered, i’m goooood though