[Intro: Pharrell]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Haha, yeah, haheh, yeah
Hahah, ay, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Haha, oww!
[Hook: Pusha T, Pusha T & Pharrell & Pharrell]
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought
My mattress is full, why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy
I'm good (What they tell you?) I'm good (What they tell you?)
I'm good (What she tell you?) I'm good (What you see?)
Two hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pullin' up my ride, hell yeah, my rims match, what they tell you?
I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?)
I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?)
I'm looking good
[Verse 1: Pusha T & Pharrell]
Man I'm killin' it, ridin' in that brand new
Swimmin' through the streets, lookin' like I'm Shamu
(Yeah) In that big body (Yeah) with the wet paint
(Yeah) I got some pocket change (Yeah) from selling wet weight
Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Lookin' at my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
(Yeah) "Come and beat it up (Yeah) I just need a minute
(Yeah) You can carry ya ass (Yeah) you ain't gotta lay in it"
(Yes!) Niggas don't like it when you lookin' good
Hate it when you shinin' through the neighborhood
(Yeah) Brand new ride (Yeah) niggas know the time
(Yeah) Hoes cut they eyes (Yeah) we call them samurais
(Whaaa!) Fly as I could ever be!
A level of success that you could never see
(Yeah) You jealous, man (Yeah) we in propellers mane
(Yeah) Think about it, ain't shit you can tell us, man
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Haha, yeah, haheh, yeah
Hahah, ay, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Haha, oww!
[Hook: Pusha T, Pusha T & Pharrell & Pharrell]
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought
My mattress is full, why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy
I'm good (What they tell you?) I'm good (What they tell you?)
I'm good (What she tell you?) I'm good (What you see?)
Two hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pullin' up my ride, hell yeah, my rims match, what they tell you?
I'm good (what they tell you?) I'm good (what they tell you?)
I'm good (what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?)
I'm looking good
[Verse 1: Pusha T & Pharrell]
Man I'm killin' it, ridin' in that brand new
Swimmin' through the streets, lookin' like I'm Shamu
(Yeah) In that big body (Yeah) with the wet paint
(Yeah) I got some pocket change (Yeah) from selling wet weight
Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Lookin' at my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
(Yeah) "Come and beat it up (Yeah) I just need a minute
(Yeah) You can carry ya ass (Yeah) you ain't gotta lay in it"
(Yes!) Niggas don't like it when you lookin' good
Hate it when you shinin' through the neighborhood
(Yeah) Brand new ride (Yeah) niggas know the time
(Yeah) Hoes cut they eyes (Yeah) we call them samurais
(Whaaa!) Fly as I could ever be!
A level of success that you could never see
(Yeah) You jealous, man (Yeah) we in propellers mane
(Yeah) Think about it, ain't shit you can tell us, man
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