Future, Young Scooter - Im Good lyrics

We ain’t trippin’ on none of you clowns
(not at all) freeband Gang, we good
Yeah… turn up! Never turn down, aye

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

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’

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

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

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

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

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