What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way Bitch Don't act like you know me or something You Always walk in here carrying nothing My Pockets always need to be with the stuffin Why Every time you talk you bluffin That mouth You should prolly just stuff it I was down on my luck Now I'm getting these buckets Look I'm steph from the free Don't be fucking with me I'll ross your ass over If you cross with me Aye Reading gaining knowledge Yeah my brain getting stronger Copped another O Now I'm smoking Tommy Tonga Baby don't you come in here Bringing all that drama Low tolerance for bullshit Can't take it any longer What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way Hol' on Said you got racks but I don't see it that way We don't compare 20/20 I don't see it that way Vision clear This rack shit easy But I don't compete in that way Keep my hands up and stack my bread That's the easy way to keep a young nigga out the feds It's the easy way nigga I'm preaching I'm dead The racks stacked tall from the feet to my head And I'm linked up with bread Tunnel vision is red If these nigga wanna try me Put the MAC up instead Really wet up yah bed Really wet up yah whole house These nigga rats I don't care bout a whole mouse These nigga hoes That I don't give a fuck bout Plaque shit Grammy Screaming out fuck clout Kodie What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way What's good How you doing How you feeling today What's up I don't know I'm feeling okay This shit Got me feeling some type a way Some type a way Some type a way

Want the confetti The fetti I'm betting That after you get it You gonna be gone Yes I am ready I'm steady Just plotting right here I ain't doing this shit On my own Boro the gang in this shit Raging and shit Dancin right now to our song If you hoping or betting we done Well, hope you realize you wrong I got the beats I got the tone Hey yo trust Pick up the phone Hey yo bitch Get out my zone Hey yo mind Just been blown Hey yo queen Where's your throne? I can give you one If you want But you still gotta get that shit Right on your own You feel me? I just copped Another band And I did The runningman My peeps They wanted some They take They wanting more Those peeps Quotation marks I don't Really trust em though You good They staying here You bad They gotta go Like Dora They vamanos Run real fast Snotty nose Treat your ass Like a money hole Blow that shit There the money goes Poof It vanish That shit is Mismanaged This life Is savage That stress You can have it I want the confetti The fetti I'm betting That after you get it You gonna be gone Yes I am ready I'm steady Just plotting right here I ain't doing this shit On my own Boro the gang in this shit Raging and shit Dancin right now to our song If you was hoping or betting we done Well, hope you realize you wrong I got the beats I got the tone Hey yo trust Pick up the phone Hey yo bitch Get out my zone Hey yo mind Just been blown Hey yo queen Where's your throne? I can give you one If you want But you still gotta get that shit Right on your own You feel me? Stressed out Damn I love this music But this other shit I'm bogged down Thank God My baby fine as hell The way she walk Wow Thank god The money looking fine Up in my bank account Thank God I got my friends beside me When I need em round Agent Orange Toxic How you handling your business You just yelling screaming acting Like a kid is And I'm finished Wait up Brad Take a breath Don't get mad Don't get upset Block em out And be your best Fuck it Get that off your chest Aye Like the S When I come Yeah I come for the neck I'm me I ain't like the rest Don't sleep Yeah I need me some rest Put up my feet for a sec No time Yeah I need me a check Ricky Bobby Only want it if it's first place God damn Yeah I want it in the worst way Still better than you On my worst day That's just some shit You gotta face That's just some shit You gotta take Artsy with the shit I gotta paint Stressed out How I'm feeling Juggling Way too many decisions But your boy Got himself a vision I got the keys Yeah I'm driven Trust

I don't stay in VA no more But still love it Cuz it's home I still text my family daily Smokin lonin On my own Split that dutchy Down the middle Get this feeling In my bones Yeah I jumped right In that bitch And I said fuck it Hey let's go I said another one Another one Another one That's it I don't want to hear no excuses I don't want to hear them fibs Just sit back relax and smoke That shit ain't really that big Just chill my dude You yelling You doing too much It ain't that serious Bitching Whining Crying Yeah I know we gotta vent But bitch you vent so much I know your filter dirty as shit Hey It's weighing on my shoulders Big as boulders Carry no more Yeah that Texas sun It burn my ass The moment I'm out the door So I get mad as fuck My bitch bad as fuck Aye Altuve at the plate Bitch batter up All that shit they talking It don't matter none No one like Brad Babe I am one of one That one Pink Panther With the drip I'm a diamond How I shine They got No common sense But at least I got mine At least I can shine today At least I can shine At least I can shine today At least I can shine Your hoe dodge balls Like Rams Me and her Made some plans Might go run some scams You still wear Polo Damn I got Evisu pants They came from Japan You're a business man I'm a Jesus plant Yeah Resurrected Your girl walk in Then she erect it Sike She inspect it She told me that You look infected Undetected Bitch boy Getting caught up In the noise Don't make me Come around I'll tell the boy To bring the toys So I get mad as fuck My bitch bad as fuck Aye Altuve at the plate Bitch batter up All that shit they talking It don't matter none No one like Brad Babe I am one of one That one Pink Panther With the drip I'm a diamond How I shine They got No common sense But at least I got mine At least I can shine today At least I can shine At least I can shine today At least I can shine