Future — Im Good

[Intro: Future] We ain’t trippin’ on none of you clowns (not at all) Freeband Gang, we good Yeah… turn up! Never turn down, aye… [Hook: Future] The money treat me good, my bitches treat me good The ‘hood treat me good, the streets, they treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good Life treat me good, the ice treat me good The clubs treat me good, the plugs treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good… [Verse 1: Future] Sippin’ on my sizzurp, shinin’ in my blizing What up to my lil’ mama, and I salute my main thing I get paper fast, quick, fast lane, no roof I’m higher than a space cadet, airplane, no Coupe And I’m drinkin’ raw, raw lean – good juice And I rep Lil’ Mexico for real – we gon’ shoot And I got a stable full of bitches, feed ‘em horse food And her booty real, real fat – she Toulouse We inside the VIP on drugs, and good drank And I’ve got them racks on me now, I’m the bank She want the red bottoms on her feet, she choosin’ We wanna fuck a Freeband nigga, we ain’t losin’ [Hook: Future] The money treat me good, my bitches treat me good The ‘hood treat me good, the streets, they treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good Life treat me good, the ice treat me good The clubs treat me good, the plugs treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good… [Verse 2: Young Scooter] LA Reid signed Future – he good Future signed me – I’m good Now they know my name around the world In every hood – for rappin’ ‘bout jewels Got a stomach full of Freebandz – I’m full I’m good, I’m off the moves I pull Plus I’m a street pharmacist, supply all the drugs Meetin’ at the round table, money with plugs Got a million-dollar company, Freeband major When you got this much money, man, it come with haters Every night, me and my bitch, we count up the paper I’m good, I done beat all my cases [Hook: Future] The money treat me good, my bitches treat me good The ‘hood treat me good, the streets, they treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good Life treat me good, the ice treat me good The clubs treat me good, the plugs treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good… [Verse 3: Future] I don’t know where I’m at, I’m in Saint-Tropez Money take you places, I’m talkin’ far away I make another movie, I’mma win an Oscar The way my niggas movin’, won’t need no imposters We too deep in the game to ever fuck with lames I’m an astronaut for real, and we are not the same We ran through plenty bitches, experienced hard times We grind so fuckin’ hard, and put it all behind I went to NASA, I’m Super Future now They shoot a chopper, ‘bout the Future, talkin’ hundred rounds I’m on my Black Amigo shit, I need a thousand pounds You wanna triple up your money, send it out of town [Hook: Future] The money treat me good, my bitches treat me good The ‘hood treat me good, the streets, they treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good Life treat me good, the ice treat me good The clubs treat me good, the plugs treat me good I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good, I’m good…