D-WHY - All Good Lyrics
[Intro: D-WHY]Can we all just get along? I wish we all couldLet's try to work it out, man I think we all shouldI'm gettin' sick and tired of actin' all hoodEven thought it's all bad, you know it's still all good[Verse 1: D-WHY]They tell me ain't nothing free in life, but I'm living my life carefreeStuntin' like someone triple-double-dog dared meDuffle bags saying, "carry me"Model chicks saying, "marry me"Ain't got shit yet, but I promise in the future there will be:One me, two chicks, three-ways, four-playFive yachts, six planes, seven plaques, eight chainsNine lives, ten times, I'mma kill the whole gameAccessories compliment, but the outfit is insultingRiding in something mean, but I'm kissing on something niceSometimes I hate myself, but I'm loving lifeDo you love your life?If pain's the price of pretty, someone put me out my miseryY'all making mistakes, I'm making historyI'll keep it on the humble, but see arrogance is more funNice as your favorite rapper, just better looking and more youngTell her slow down, give me less lip and more tongueIgnore all the bullshit, that's how you'll get more done[Hook: D-WHY]See everybody talks, but I don't wanna listenI'm just on vacation, they just out here trippin'You've been here 60 seconds, I've been here for a minuteThanks for your concern, but let me handle my businessCan we all just get along? I wish we all couldLet's try to work it out, man I think we all shouldI'm getting sick and tired of trying to act all hoodEven thought it's all bad, you know it's still all good[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]D-WHY...H.BI got bad *****es in tandems, watch me play on this pianoKnow you n****s cannot stand him, but them hoes all think he's handsomeHold her ass up like it's ransom, then she vanish if she's SpanishPretty women got it in for me, she look like she's from ItalyI just came from France, where French women just kissing meYou might not understand if your passport lookin' emptyI ain't got no sympathy, cooler than a winter breezeTell her, "sit down, shut up, baby girl just sip this Hennessy"We never going back to broke again, we supposed to winTold you from the opening, but you wasn't focused inThere go them hoes again, all over my trojan manI ain't Troy, but these roman numerals keep on rolling inWe gettin' paper and we dress so playerSmoking purple, wearing gold, you would think I was a LakerI am ballin' on these hoes, watch my turn around J'erAnd I keep these *****es wet like Reggie Miller on the Pacers[Hook][Verse 3: D-WHY]Crazy, amazing, I'm racing, no pacing, I raise the bar'Til I'm eighty-some with great grandbabies and 80 carsLife's a McDonald's combo meal, baby we going largeAnd I think with my dick, so you know I'm going hardI'm going off, but they tell me I'm onAnd I'm feeling so right, but they tell me that I'm wrongYou know I'm with a red-haired hippie chick, no top, sandals onGet up in it, handle business, finish, and I'm goneGirls tell me I'm too hood, friends say I ain't hood enoughNew girl says I'm too good, ex says I ain't good enoughI'll do all I can to embarrass you, then do some more shitTo ensure in 20 years, my sons stunt all over your kidsI.D. says I'm 22, think like I'm 35Act like I'm 18, dress like I'm buried aliveFeel like I'm very alive, live like I'm ready to dieDevilish looks, I'm one hell of a guy[Hook]
