Well I should have you hooked up next week It's all good or whatever, I can wait 'til my birthday. I uh- No, no, no, no. I told ya, I know you need it now, So next week I promise you I'll have you hooked up, ok? Oh, alright. I just wanted to say thank you for, uh, Everything. For the, the computer, The t-shirts, and all the other stuff You know, Chance. Let me tell you something. You know I could never be more proud of anything in my life, you know Than I am of you and what you've done. Chance You have done remarkable and wondrous things So you don't have to tell me thank you for anything I'm supposed to do this, that stuff for you anyway, and ya know Just keep doing what you're doing. I am very Very proud of you. Just keep doing what you're doing, okay? Thank you, love you Alright, son. Love you too, take care Alright, bye-bye Thanks for coming guys 'Member sittin' in class the first time listening to Dilla Everything's good Rubbin' on yo chin, sippin gin, Margiela brand chinchilla Everything's good My manager backpack packed with packs of cigarillos And some fruit snacks, and some killers Phone numbers on speed dial, call them, save monkey guerillas Everything's good I ain't really that good at goodbyes I ain't really that bad at leaving I ain't really always been a good guy, I used to be thirsty thievin' Runnin through purses, even persons leave 'em hurtin', bleedin' I ain't really help the helpless I used to be worse than worthless Now I'm worth hooks and verses I'm good like books in churches Harolds and Hooks and Churches Everything's good See my name when you Google search it Use a card when I make a purchase Everything's good But I knew I was fly when I was just a caterpillar That I'd make it even if I never make a milla When I meet my maker he gon' make sure that we chillin' And everything's good I ain't really that good at Goodnight, I ain't really that bad at sleepin' With bad bitches, put 'em aside, I used to be thirsty creeping Now I'm out working evenings, birthdays, even Tuesdays Wednesdays, Thursdays, weekends, Rehearsing verses, murdering merch and events Damn it feel good to be a gangsta And it feel good for me to thank you Put money back in your bank account Off of songs I barely could think up 'Cause a lot of songs niggas gon' make up Make sense, but they never gon' make a sound And I'm better than I was the last time, crescendo Thanks Justin, lending them pencils Mr. Menzies, Mensa, Chris Minto The time I beat Chris on Nintendo Na-na-na, hey, hey, good intro Remember jacket shoppin' after listening to Thriller Remember the first time you heard this Through and thought, "Damn that's that nigga" Everything's good Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne (Ah, ah, ah) Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne I'm good, I'm good Ah, yep Ah yep Ah, yep Ah, ah,ah, ah Yep, yep, yep, yep Yep, yep, yep, yep Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Oh, oh, oh, oh Whuuuu, whoooo, whooooo Oh, oh, oh, oh (I'm good)

Uh, uh No Ceilings, nigga Got T in here, Fuq' in here Streets in here, Lucc' in here We in here biatch Okay Boston Red Sox cap I get baseball money Used to do it big But now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan Cincinnati Reds cap Skinny jeans, black Chucks Hollywood shotgun Watch me make it act up Saints cap, new car Paint that if it ain't black Red light, press a button Make the top faint back That was tough, so are us No such thing as sobered up You closed-minded I shoot you in your head I'll bet you open up High yellow woman with her hair to her ass Bring her home, fuck her like a belt then I crash And when it comes to head I get that 'head of the class I got them green backs like I laid in the grass Lucci be my nigga, the East up in the buildin' Young Mula ba- The blank's already filled in Fire alarm dick, them bitches wanna pull Weezy Baby, nigga, I ain't just good Motherfucker, I'm I'm good I'm good (No Ceilings) I'm good (No Ceilings) I'm good Yeah Still no job bitch, but I ain't hurtin' Phone still ringin', so I'm still workin' Got coke for the snorters, drank if you slurpin' Even got a couple pills for if your back hurtin' Uh, they call me Mr. Pharmaceutical I'm gettin money every time I'm in the studio I'm gettin money bitch even when I do a show I get the money even if I have to sue a hoe That's how the game go East side play it cold We love the new coupes We love our necks froze You couldn't be me if you could Weezy Baby, Lucci Lou, and we good I'm good I'm good I'm good I'm good Yeah

I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody T-Raw killa, that nigga catpillar One hitter, only hit bad bitches that's thriller King Hakim, YM last king Nigga sending out shouts, I'mma need a Jordan ring Fuck you mean this is really mean Gotti after life Future looking bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe I don't wanna see you twerk, we about that fuck life Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer Don't play with the grave digger, that's RZA Aks my bitch, she tell you ain't no nigga Like the one I got, dick game gorilla Bag in my bag like a Philly nigga clip Came extended grip, armor's with the ruga, easy ruthless Nigga with a attitude, my enemies is 2 shits Don't give 2 shits but you gon make a nigga pull it But shit Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Duct tape, duct tape Cover his mouth with duct tape Check a nigga like a motherfuckin update Where the safe nigga point to it I catch a case, I wanna know who threw it And my main bitches speak fluent I keep the feds busy I got the bread, never fed pigeons Even though I get pissed off I shit on y'all We gon sip champagne out your skull I can't stand these niggas, I'm bout to fall Got my girl her shoes with the spikes, volleyball Fuck with Holygrove, it's gon be a holocaust Hoes see me shinin, now they actin like a moth YMCM bizzy, why I'm always busy I done got too big headed for the crown to fit me But I got my niggas with me and we got our skateboards TTYL, thank thank You Lord Amen, cuz uh Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it My dawg hit me yesterday, got 15 keys And he gon let em all go for 15 G's She said she want a perc I look at her like bitch please And I show that ho up it like you ain't tryna flip these Yea I'm back nigga Sellin all these bricks And if my homies sell you one you better tell nobody shit I tell them I'm back nigga Rockin all these jewels and I be ridin through my hood like I ain't got nothing to lose, shit You thinking because I rap I won't go buy them bricks Give em to my dawg and let him do all kind of shit Like take a point out, then put a point in I fuck yo main ho and all my homies joined in I'm getting money, must be the Iluminati They think I signed up cuz I just bought a new Ferrari But they said they want my mind, soul and my body And I looked at that nigga crazy and then I shot him(BAH) Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it

I thought you were my best friend I thought we'd be together till the end You're not the girl I once knew Tell me were she is, 'cause she's not you You used to be that shoulder That shoulder I could lean on through it all But now it's getting colder There's no love between these walls Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Is such an evil thing to watch someone have Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Nobody wins, when you're full of envy La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I was always happy when I was watching you become a star But you were only happy when the world was opening up my scars And now I'm like the devil Well, if I am, then what does that make you? You sold yourself for your fame You'll still never walk a day in my shoes Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Is such an evil thing to watch someone have Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Nobody wins, when you're full of envy La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I only wanted what was best for you Everything I did, I did because I cared So how did all the good between us turn so bad? Maybe someday we'll get back what we had Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Is such an evil thing to watch someone have Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Is such an evil thing to watch someone have Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Is such an evil thing to watch someone have Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy (Jealousy) Nobody wins, when you're full of envy La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la.

I don't mind spending some time Just hanging here with you 'Cause I don't find too many guys That treat me like you do Those other guys all wanna take me for a ride But when I walk, they talk of suicide Some people never get beyond their stupid pride But you can see the real me inside And I'm satisfied, oh no, oh Even though the gods are crazy Even though the stars are blind If you show me real love, baby I'll show you mine I can make it nice and naughty Be the devil and angel too Got a heart and soul and body Let's see what this love can do Maybe I'm perfect for you Baby, baby, I could be your confidante Come on over, show me if you're down or not That's hot, make your whole jaw drop Give you all that talk, finna ride with Paris Out of everybody in the galaxy You're the only one I really want with me Let's sip, we like princesses In the Miu Miu fits with the horse and carriage Why shouldn't we be with the ones we really love? Now tell me, who have you been dreamin' of? I and I alone, oh no, oh Even though the gods are crazy Even though the stars are blind If you show me real love, baby I'll show you mine I can make it nice and naughty Be the devil and angel too Got a heart and soul and body Let's see what this love can do (oh no) Maybe I'm perfect for you Excuse me for feeling This moment is critical It might be revealing We could get physical Oh no, no, no Even though the gods are crazy Even though the stars are blind If you show me real love, baby I'll show you mine I can make it nice and naughty Be the devil and angel too Got a heart and soul and body Let's see what this love can do Let's see what love can do, oh Maybe I'm perfect for you (maybe I'm perfect for you) You (whoa) Maybe I'm perfect for you (oh) Even though the gods are crazy Even though the stars are blind Even though the gods are crazy Even though the stars are blind I love you, Paris You're that bitch Yeah That's hot, that's hot Woo-ah