Fabolous - We Good (ft. Rich Homie Quan)

We Good Lyrics

[Produced by Phonix Beats]



[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]

We good, we good

Fab, R-H-Q



[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]

Been a couple years since a nigga got put on

Tell ya boy stop, he outta here, he gone

It ain't much that you can do that I can't do for me

I, I already got my team, I tell 'em

We good, we good, we good, we good

All of my niggas from the hood I tell 'em

We good, we good, we good, we good

We good, we good, we good



[Verse 1: Fabolous]

You wasn't there when we needed your help so we good

They wouldn't do it, I did it myself now we good

Sorry my nigga can't buy what you selling, we good

I heard that my ex asking 'bout me, just tell her we good

Pouring some D'usse inside of my cup & some OJ inside of B Wood

Blowing on hookah, some good girls is here but I swear they not here to be good

That boy from Brooklyn they want what he cooking they heard that his recipe good

Horoscope say that we bad for each other, but the sex‘ll be good

Get with the Scorpio, I’m getting more Fritos

They getting chips, but I’m getting Doritos

'Bout to get more Cheetos

I get you wet have you bustin' it like torpedoes

You came three times you trying to four-peat though?

She said "We good nigga you try to kill me?"

"I’m trying to make sure you good, do you feel me?"

Now call that nigga and tell him you good

When he said come over tell him you would

But see the way that my shit is set up

You in the bed & you cannot get up

Focus on you homie, get your bread up

Things will get easier, keep your head up

She with the gang now she throw the set up

And she fuckin' me good and she make the bed up

So we good, we good



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Fabolous]

We good on you niggas

Don’t got to wish cause we would on you niggas

Back in the day we was good little niggas

Ya’ll must of thought that we wouldn't get bigger

Ya’ll must of thought that we wouldn't get money

Heh, shit we a good 7 figures

Give us a shot & we pulling the trigger

And pull up on niggas like skurttt, pull up with bitches like her

Full of chinchilla the fur, bulletproof everything sir

You know them haters be trying to take shots

They on the bench & they trying to take spots

Them niggas ice cold that you trying to make hot

Them bitches ain't real, when you find 'em they thots

The feeling, we good on that fake shit

We out here trying to stay far from it

We know 'bout the bottom, we all from it

We in the hood but you borrow from it

Did it my way not like y’all done it

Then I just wait and lacoste them

I did it flyer while ya'll bumming, this shit ain't hard for me

Too many flavors to do on these haters

But do me a favor don’t do me no favors

We good, we good



[Hook]

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