Chance The Rapper - Everything's Good (Good Ass Outro) lyrics

Well I should have you hooked up next week

It's all good or whatever
I can wait 'til my birthday i uh-

No, no, no, no i told ya
I know you need it now
So next week I promise you
I'll have you hooked up, ok?
Oh, alright i just wanted to
Say thank you for
Uh, everything for the, the
Computer, the t-shirts
And all the other stuff
You know, Chance let me tell
You something you know, i
Could never be more proud of
Anything in my life
You know, than I am of you and what you've
Done chance, you have done
Remarkable and wondrous things, so you
Don't have to tell me thank
You for anything i'm
Supposed to do this, that
Stuff for you anyway, and ya
Know, just keep doing what you're
Doing i am very, very proud of you just keep
Doing what you're doing, okay?

Thank you, love you

Alright, son love you too, take care

Alright, bye bye thanks for coming guys

'Member sittin' in class the first
Time listening to Dilla everything's good
Rubbin' on yo chin, sippin gin
Margiela brand chinchilla everything's good
My manager backpack packed with
Packs of cigarillos
And some fruit snacks, and some killers
Phone numbers on speed dial, call them
Save monkey guerillas everything's good
I ain't really that good at goodbyes
I ain't really that bad at leaving
I ain't really always been a good guy
I used to be thirsty thievin'
Runnin through purses, even persons
Leave 'em hurtin', bleedin'
I ain't really help the helpless
I used to be worse than worthless
Now I'm worth hooks and verses
I'm good like books in churches
Harolds and Hooks and Churches
Everything's good
See my name when you Google search it
Use a card when I make a purchase
Everything's good but, I knew I was fly when
I was just a caterpillar
That I'd make it even if I never make a milla
When I meet my maker he gon'
Make sure that we chillin'
And everything's good
I ain't really that good at goodnight
I ain't really that bad at sleepin'
With bad bitches, put 'em aside
I used to be thirsty creeping
Now I'm out working evenings, birthdays
Even Tuesdays
Wednesdays, Thursdays, weekends
Rehearsing verses
Murdering merch and events
Damn, it feel good to be a gangsta
And it feel good for me to thank you
Put money back in your bank account
Off of songs I barely could think up
'Cause a lot of songs niggas gon' make up
Make sense, but they never gon' make a sound
And I'm better than I was the last time
Crescendo
Thanks Justin, lending them pencils
Mr menzies, Mensa, Chris Minto
The time I beat Chris on Nintendo
Na na na, hey hey good intro
Remember jacket shoppin' after
Listening to Thriller
Remember the first time you heard
This through and thought
"Damn that's that nigga" everything's good