GOOD JOB Lyrics

Index covered in kief

Middle ones for you to peep

Third for the ring and next got the bling

You know that this shit wasn't cheap

Thumbs up she tell me"good job"

Walk in just hear the applause

Look in the mirror, the shit looking clear, VV's the shit got no flaws

Count up the bills till it beep

Sounds that'll help me to sleep

Before I propose, I take off the forces, You know I can't get them hoes creased

Joking, I keep a pair clean

And one for the nights it might rain

I stay on my toes, 'cause these hoes be cold, and somehow don't got no degree

Back as a youngin' I hopped on the bus and then went to class smelling like trees

Eyes red as fuck, like allergies from them cashews and nuts, I was geeked

Packing a lunch, I sat with a bunch of them kids who just averaging C's

I hope that's enough to show you I wasn't the kid who was following lead

Got home at four, Pops was at work, I'd get inside using my key

Family of four was hard to support, Pops, you was really a G

Fuck doing chores, when I press record, only time I'm coming clean

I wasn't in chorus, had more going for us, in class I was writing 16s

Wrote hooks in a notebook, ain't no stanzas

Classmates knew don't look at my answers

Better off looking at the kid who's hands up

Funny how it switch when shit hit the fan, huh?

Now I'm on stage, like I'm doing some stand up

Hands in the air like a police standoff

Never did time, I never got handcuffed

Couldn't turn the page shits stuck cause I had my

Index covered in kief

Middle ones for you to peep

Third for the ring and next got the bling

You know that this shit wasn't cheap

Thumbs up she tell me"good job"

Walk in just hear the applause

Look in the mirror, the shit looking clear, VV's the shit got no flaws