Lyrics Wiz Khalifa – I’ll Be Good
Text:
Less talkin’, more in the bank
Bomb weed rolled now I’m pourin’ the drink
I’on got to go to the store cause I’m laced
It ain’t even come out but you already late
Win the race, I doubt if you niggas place
I ain’t get this far by mistake
What you dream of, I done already made
Need a hit, who you call for the case?
Young OG, gotta ball with the greats
‘Nother tour mean larger estates
Always on go, never tried using brakes
I’m advanced, no time for the basics
Gotta take a flight on a regular basis
Bank account full of all blue faces
Nigga, just face it
I’ll be good
That’s right, we just throw the gang up
Y’all know we don’t fuck with strangers
‘Cause my niggas got drink
And my bitches keep something rolled up so
I’ll be good
That’s right, we just throw the gang up
Y’all know we don’t fuck with strangers
‘Cause my niggas got drink
And my bitches keep something rolled up so
I’ll be-
Good at six joints in the morning
Shawty give me head while a nigga still yawning
200K for performing
Hear the crowd cheer when I’m scorin’
Smokin’ with’ Wiz, she ain’t thinkin’ bout her boyfriend
Sent a text, she ignorin’ it
They be knockin’ on the door, got her knees where the floor is
Whip foreign, quit stalling
Don’t be lookin’ at your friend, bitch, join in
I’ma star so we ain’t recording
They up in it, get a bit distorted
Got drink, got jars we could blow
Baby, I’ma boss or don, I suppose
We go shopping in the store when it’s closed
Girl, you already know that
I’ll be good
That’s right, we just throw the gang up
Y’all know we don’t fuck with strangers
‘Cause my niggas got drink
And my bitches keep something rolled up so
I’ll be good
That’s right, we just throw the gang up
Y’all know we don’t fuck with strangers
‘Cause my niggas got drink
And my bitches keep something rolled up so
I’ll be-
Hahaha, ah-ha-ha, you fucking punks
You thought you had it didn’t you?
You thought you fucking had it
Not this time, hahahaha, ahhh
I’ll be good
I’ll be good
I’ll be good
I’ll be good