Song Description

Feel good track, bragging and arrogant

Lyrics

(intro) -
Midas the King, Illfellaz, EQ, Entertainment,
Yo we set the standard on this one Midas, we did it man, we made it, YEAH!!!!

(hook) -
But you already know, that I was born to shine,
and if you didn't know then Im'a tell you one more time,
Cuz I look so good muhfucka, (yup)
Cuz I'm, I'm so good muhfucka, (yup)
But you already know, that Im'a lock it down,
if I ain't have it before, I think I got it now,
Cuz I look so good muhfucka, (yup)
Cuz I'm, I'm so good muhfucka, (yup)

I got money but still I'm gettin richer buddy,
I look so good, you should take a picture of me,
spit dirt on the track, gotta clean me up,
spaceship for a car, scotty beam me up,
the boy built like godzilla he spit flames,
and rip tracks, get slapped I'm Rick James, (Bitch)
I bang out raw dog, ain't talkin' hammers,
elbows on the table, got no fawkin manners,
Illfellaz do the beats who you think make this,
I make girls go wild, like they spring breakers, (Yup)
so I don't care what ya friends say,
cuz mama I'm into dome like where the twins play,
now in every club they hear me,
it's New York - New York like a subway series, (That's what it is)
heavy flow, man I don't know if they ready tho,
cuz I'm just so good, but you already know,

(hook repeated)

I move smoke like cigar vendors,
and pour coke on the glass, mix it up, I ain't talkin bout bartenders,
hustlers you know how to get it gone yes,
push rocks like the strongman contest,
similar to rap, but this here ain't a struggle,
so put ya money up dog, I'ma make it double, (Double up)
but I don't lean wit it bop wit it,
fuck it I'm kinda mean wit it hot wit it,
baby know I'm in a rush always on the grind,
put my dick on ya forehead, whas on ya mind?,
you know it's me, cuz ain't no one as cold as me,
you some R&B, so soft ya Jodeci,
this ain't ya avey song,
cuz when I pitch, I have you on base more than Barry Bonds,
let my dough stretch out like Larry Long,
cops come but the waggy gone,

(hook repeated)

My man sane he a damn murderer,
cuz he fresh out of jail, lookin for beef like the muhfuckin hamburgler,
a red dot, when it shoot the inf'll merk ya,
got ice, mo jewelz than prince of Persia,
yeah patnah, (Yeah) I'm finally here patnah,
I got money now, you ain't got a near nada, (Nope)
I got a habit to pop ya,
I do it for my dogs like the animal doctor,
(Leave rappin alone), I'm like whatever cuz,
I'm back and better than I ever wuz,
just look at me now homie I'm flossed up,
real heavy in the streets like the Porshe truck,
when I was young I had plans to get dough,
so I broke off grams like Nabisco,
told the muhfuckin runner to run,
pop 45 guess I'm just a son of a gun (one)

(hook repeated)