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good news - billy marchiafava lyrics

[verse 1]
good news
i’m in my prime, i can’t lose
heads turn when i walk in the room
10 deep, it’s just me and my crew
this ain’t no jazz, but i got these blues
good news
i got that sh*t make you move
i stuff these bands in my shoes
you can’t do what i did or do what i do
300 million views, b*tch, who knew?

[verse 2]
like, you ain’t about sh*t
keep running up that mouth bill
i use this music like a bank account
i drop the song and get paid in full
you know my name, that don’t mean we’re cool
i play the show when it’s packed out
you ask me why do i flex like this?
what the f*ck else i’m supposed to rap about?

[verse 3]
let’s get down to logistics
the rap game boring as f*ck, here’s some assistance
i flip on her back and said, “shawty come on and kiss this”
a wise man told me, “don’t worry about a b*tch, get the digits”
so i went on a f*cking mission
18 hours of this dude making hits, b*tch
he talk a lot but what have you done, b*tch? slim to none
get the funds by any means, that’s number one
[refrain]
good news, i’m rich
good news, yo b*tch
good news, tryna hit
good news, real quick
good news, she pull up
good news, to the crib (good)
20 minutes later, send her back to the whip (good, good, good)

[verse 4]
good news
this song’s dedicated
to the ones that said i wouldn’t make it
to the ones that act like they so famous
but n0body even knows what your f*cking name is
i, let me be frank
i need a b*tch that can swallow an ocean
i’m off that drink, and i’m smoking
all my teachers said i couldn’t focus
you could eat my d*ck, you make 30 bands a year
go get you a ford focus
like that motherf*cking blunt, let me get in that rotation
she wanted me to slide, i’m sorry i couldn’t make it
one, here comes the two to the three to the four
i got some hits, but i think i need more
i play a show and we break the d*mn floor
i keep winning, don’t need to keep score
if you want beef, you can meet me on tour
i got that sh*t they don’t sell in the store
my ex called, but i hit ignore
i see you watching me on explore
page, your career got 30 days
i’ll be balling till i’m middle age
good news, we getting paid
[outro]
billy’s on the beat, bringing the hee*heat

- billy marchiafava lyrics

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