What's Good ft. HoMe From The NBHD & $tonez Lyrics

Check, my verbal is the reason why niggas hate Like Joe Michael, strike the canvas and

I toss the paint Got a special taste, the hood really cold

Better say your grace, this shit not a race nigga, we already first place

Better know how to act, we come and skate on the stacks

Bitch, my ball game tight, I'm never touching the net

If I write something down, you better know that it's facts

Tryna burn the mic, if you ain't feeling this, then take a hike

Had to do it right, this a season, niggas ain't see the vision, get it

This the closest shit to perfect, you know KEEZY made it

Down homie bad, now he need some paramedics

Niggas never close, 'cause they know that I'm a menace to society

HoMe move quietly, I know the fake tide me, what's good

Seen a lot of fakes, I move low, you know what's good

The way niggas move, I'ma start acting like Suge

If you got something on your chest, better make a move

You better make a move

If you got something on your chest, better make a move

If you got something on your chest, better make a move

You know what's good

Highkey my circle triangular, always square

Switch up if you must, this the game to the death

Slacking, you was sleeping on the niggas $tonez

Now you really high up, kinda like kite

Scoring goals out the box, like Lionel

Compare me to nobody, I'm a lion

Mufasa should've tried me

I have half a mind to go and show them who I am

Without the weed, I'm condescending, but if you don't understand

Sticks and stones will break your bones

Beckys, Bettys, and Berries, and O

I got Burberry, a Trenchos, or the Fendi

Owing for my mama, I'ma touch the stars and plenty

That's on all the homies, that's for all the kids, you get me

Trying to do it for a reason, in the 90's they were making

No replacing, I don't need an interview

For covers, Billboards saying

Now I am playing envision it, then you go to sleep and pray it