I’m Good Remix Clipse (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Chorus]
You can find me in the streets, even in the drought
My mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out
Hey 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 dolla jeans with my favorite patch
Pullin up my ride hell yea the 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?)

[Verse: Pusha T]
The indictment's unsealed, all the lawyers paid
To my players getting money, you our serenade
In that German Nazi, them Italian Mobsters
Talking Benzes and Ferraris if you couldn't follow
They say I'm underrated, I say that's overstated
I couldn't tell, I thought a kilo meant I finally made it
Then came 10, 20 came quick
Walked out the kitchen, face white as Taylor Swift's
Me and my Louis loafers, maybe my Gucci Vans
Beach bum kinda mortgage kicking through the sand
Styling on em (censored), can't fade the brothers
GI Joe, wrap my body on that Complex cover
Automatic starting, frames Chrome Heartin'
AMG kitted, roof is on a milk carton, yeah!
This is the life, fever gone but you could still get right cause I'm good!