Nick Bison - Imgood Lyrics

Tell em I'm good
Workin on my growth
Imma do what I should
Book a lotta shows
Bring the bread by the foot
And pretty soon I'm gone
Quicker than they could look
Smoke a lotta strong
Smell it all on my hood
Can't play no moe
Goin harder than suge
Niggas think I'm wrong
Feelin misunderstood
Bangin all my songs
In ya whip, bet you would
Movin on this road
Ain't lookin back cuz I'm good
Look

I'm goin farther bro
Was in the back
For recognition
I was starvin hoe
And nowadays
Ain't really worried bout local witness
Cuz I'm cooking up this shit
To get em linin up like barbers yo
I'm grindin
210
108
Til my pockets is straight
Young nigga
Big plan
Never never
Just late
Gotta get it
How I can
But it's tougher
These days
They say you
Need like 20 maybe
50k
Onna page
But I ain't trippin
Young nigga
Really flossin shit
With some boss thoughts
That'll lemme cross the bridge
And I ain't worried bout nan other
Than my pockets
And my brothers
Bison innis bitch
Like tiny kids
I know they can't
You can't touch me
Leave em inna dust
Lookin rusty
The greatest you ain't heard
Wit my words
Duckin birds
They ain't trusty
Hurt up in my heart
But it's nothing
I'm focused on a check
And you can bet
I'm gettin buck
Be good

Workin on my growth
Imma do what I should
Book a lotta shows
Bring the bread by the foot
And pretty soon I'm gone
Quicker than they could look
Smoke a lotta strong
Smell it all on my hood
Can't play no moe
Goin harder than sug
Niggas think I'm wrong
Feelin misunderstood
Bangin all my songs
In yea whip, bet you would
Movin on this road
Ain't lookin back cuz I'm good

Family
Runnin to a Grammy
Dreamin bout a sandy
View in other lands
Dumb niggas
Say you can't
Brush em off
Torino
They turn to fans
When they see yo brand
Dope as kilos
And chips stack
Doritos
See the plug
I'm deebo
Yo bitch a dubb
Don't need her
Throw me the henny
Like jeeter
And now I'm gone off 2
Sips
Takin more
Ion fuck witchuuu
Niggas onnat hoe shit
I say adieu
Shawties on queue
Talkin bout she luh me
Guess what
Her toooooo
Yea
I heard it baby
I ain't tryna call you crazy
But I think yo words lazy
I can't listen and you know that
So imma sit back
Smoke dope wit a big match
Make bread til I get fat
Get head she gon lick sack
NB wit a big bag
And if you really think you got it
Check again
It's pretend
Can't nobody do this shit
The way I am
No hologram
I'm good

Workin on my growth
Imma do what I should
Book a lotta shows
Bring the bread by the foot
And pretty soon I'm gone
Quicker than they could look
Smoke a lotta strong
Smell it all on my hood
Can't play no moe
Goin harder than sug
Niggas think I'm wrong
Feelin misunderstood
Bangin all my songs
In yea whip, bet you would
Movin on this road
Ain't lookin back cuz I'm good