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letra de i'm good - sylence 100

[intro]
i don’t know why
muhf-ckas think i be stressin’
or ex’s think i be missin’ them and sh-t, heh
slow

[hook]
really – i am good, (hmm)
i got b-tches on my body (hmph)
like they tattoos on my body (hmph)
got them actin’ like they cotties (cotties, cotties, cotties)
i got baddies, hotties, thotties
yup!
i got b-tches on my body (on my body)
like they tattoos on my body (stingy boy!)
and i’m smoking like a yardie (yardie, yardie, yardie)
no stress!
‘got them b-tches on my body

[verse 1]
i got my eye on what’s important
prefer quality like what’s imported
even when it’s state to state
i’m getting extra plates cus i’m a hungry n-gg-
heat it up real quick like a tv dinner
i’m the player president, you a new beginner
and i’m going hard – that’s ambition, boy
don’t touch my ones – you know i keep the toy
i told muhf-ckas, i’m a stingy boii
b-tches give me them cookies
love chips ahoy!
i got plenty snacks, that’s what i call my women
look good enough to eat, but i don’t spoil my women
sylence 100 – from the brook!
straight up, more than a crook!
look, i ain’t here to say who i got more than
ain’t sh-t for free, man – i work like morgan
hoes love me
go ape in that puss like tarzan
guess i’m something like a swinger
so tell me why would i be mad (why?)
my older women still call me daddy, (word)
so why would i be mad (why?)
my old b-tch badd – new ting nicer
why would i be mad
i can’t be mad. the new b-tch i bagged
super badd. got me glad, not to brag…

[hook]
… i’m good, (hmm)
i got b-tches on my body (hmph)
like they tattoos on my body (hmph)
got them actin’ like they cotties (cotties, cotties, cotties)
i got baddies, hotties, thotties
yup!
i got b-tches on my body (on my body)
like they tattoos on my body (stingy boy!)
and i’m smoking like a yardie (yardie, yardie, yardie)
‘got them b-tches on my body

[verse 2]
i’m handsome, i look like money
every time i turn, a b-tch looking for me
anytime i turn, a b-tch looking at me
every time i f-ck, a b-tch looking happy
i keep it simple, think of pimples
i pop up when i want and i leave when i’m ready
henny spilling from a cup, got it doubled up
i just like how it look, i don’t go by the book
i write rules, when left to choose
renegade – like em would say
i come around the corner, all blue, no crew
with a pretty chick, feeling pretty lit, full clip, just in case
you know i be in brooklyn and sh-t
bed-suy, crown heights, flatbush and sh-t
canarsie, bushwick, east new york and sh-t
i be getting to the money, can’t afford no b-tch
they still want me on the team like a sponsorship
if she really ’bout work, that’s a partnership
and i’m blunt. if i don’t want ya, b-tch
i let you know! shawty, you a funny chick
and i use to f-ck with her and she dead use to front
now i don’t want her and i’m all the b-tch want
use to f-ck with her and she dead use to front
now shawty all on me and she ain’t what i want

[hook]
… i’m good, (hmm)
i got b-tches on my body (hmph)
like they tattoos on my body (hmph)
got them actin’ like they cotties (cotties, cotties, cotties)
i got baddies, hotties, thotties
yup!
i got b-tches on my body (hmm)
like they tattoos on my body (stingy boy!)
and i’m smoking like a yardie (yardie, yardie, yardie)
‘got them b-tches on my body

- sylence 100

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