chance the rapper
good ass intro
[hook: bj the chicago kid] Even better than I was the last time baby Oh oh oh oh ooh Yo we back I'm good, so good And we back and we back [verse 1] Rap's just make me anxious And acid made me crazy Them squares just made me looser And that wax just made me lazy And I still make this song And I'mma make another If you ever actually hit me Better watch out for my brother Better bet I'd take that deal Gotta watch out for my mother Get a watch with all that glitters Come in clutters, different colors Ben-a-baller, benford, butlers Chauffeurs, hit a stain-er, did I stutter? Did a ton of drugs and did better Than all my alma mater Motherfucker money dance Hundreds zan, gallon lean Make a joke bout leno's hair Then piggy back on fallon's spleen Balancing on sporadicity And fucking pure joy Nightly searches for a bed And I just came off tour with troy But I can't complain I got some motherfucking bitches How many lab partners have I fucked since I got suspended? Mr bennett, you done did it You did it, you did it You did a good ass job You did a good ass job And I'm good [hook] [verse 2] Work, work, work, work, bang nigga, bang Twerk, twerk, merge Swerve, dang, pick a lane Flip a bird; pigeon Plane, it's a word, it's a shame But god I'm good, swear I couldn't be better Kicking dirt on the shirts of the lames Keep a tab on my exes Keep some "x" on my tongue Keep my work out in texas That's just me flexing my lungs See them showing they teeth That's just them flapping they gums If they bite and I'm snapping Clap clap collapsing they lungs Call me chancelor the rapper Please say "the rapper" Magical word (poof) , please say 'kadabra Replay the replays; green bay, the packers Cremate your teammates And freebase the ashes Matches to gas leaks, dusted dusk till dawn It's just us, and trust ya bottom bitch My stuff the fucking bomb I'm the motherfucking fucker Fuck a niggas fucking dumb This your favorite fucking album I ain't even fucking done I'm good! igh! [hook]