Real Good Lyrics

Smokin' too much strong superman, I'm a young gun

I'm a high flyer, bitch, we up till the sun come

I stay stickin' with my code, where you come from

I got freak hoes, bitch, I know they stay on one

In the back room, I get way too fly

Put on what I want, I tell you when I'm ready so you can slide

I got bitches doin' backflips, but they on the side

And I'm rockin' all black, no, it's not just to slide

I walk in and my accountant tellin' me I think it's time

If I love that hoe, I might put that bitch on slime

Oh, he feelin' real good,

I got Brodie with some pots and he cookin' real good

Rockin' red like I'm Santa, bitch, I wish your mans would

Balenci on my shoes, bitch, I rock them real good

Smokin' too much strong superman, I'm a young gun

I'm a high flyer, bitch, we up till the sun come

I stay stickin' with my code, where you come from

I got freak hoes, bitch, I know they stay on one

Put that hoe on X, now she piped up, piped down

Take it out my check, we a man up, you a man down

Whoa, let that man go, let him go,

Whoa Switch my focus, that's Mando,

Whoa Rick owen my jeans, that shit cost more,

Whoa Gettin' way too high, that's my M.O

Oh, he feelin' real good,

I got Brodie with some pots and he cookin' real good

Rockin' red like I'm Santa, bitch, I wish your mans would

Balenci on my shoes, bitch, I rock them real good

Smokin' too much strong superman, I'm a young gun

I'm a high flyer, bitch, we up till the sun come

I stay stickin' with my code, where you come from

I got freak hoes, bitch, I know they stay on one