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All Good

I’m like the Beatles when they landed at JFK on the day my debut drops in the USA.

Sold a hundred million records, saved the industry, now you’re asking everybody if they’ve heard of me.

So, I’m hidin’ from the world behind sunglass shades, and I’ll hook you up with money, so you know I’m paid.

Got the homies waitin’ patiently for me the stage with the champagne, limousines and MDMA.

Now it wasn’t long ago I passed out on your floor, and you gave me twenty dollars after I performed.

Singing songs of revolution, you can barely hear over twenty people talking while they drank their beer.

Yea I learned a lot, but those days are over I’m droppin’ beats like a clumsy grocer.

Deliverin’ the rhythm and I still got heart; you can find me at the top blowing up the charts.

 

‘Cause it’s all good, I ain’t coming down, I said it’s all good, gonna’ spread that love around.

I said it’s all good I ain’t coming down I said it’s all good, gonna’ spread that love around.

 

Now I’m dating super models ‘cause they like my style, take a picture of the paparazzi’s golden child.

And sometimes they try to blast me I the magazines, but you’re bound to catch a hater when you live the dream.

And it gets a little lonely at the top of the world in an ocean full of dollar bills and diamonds and pearls.

So, I’ll fly to California in my private jet, tell me what was that again about the one percent?

‘Cause I’m occupying property from coast to coast I just bought another house and an ounce to smoke.

And I spend a lot of money, baby, just because, but I share it with the homeless and my entourage.

Got a mansion in the Hamptons and a private yacht, and I’m building an expansion with my rising stocks.

It’s a never-ending party ‘til it takes its toll but I’m good at making history, that’s how I roll.

 

‘Cause it’s all good, I ain’t coming down, I said it’s all good, gonna spread that love around.

I said it’s all good I ain’t coming down I said it’s all good, gonna spread that love around.

 

One for the money and two for the show three bags of headies and eight balls of blow.

Metaphors are flowing through my lyrical skills like convertibles are rolling through the Hollywood Hills.

Roof-top parties in NYC, champagne poppin’…we VIP! Sponsorships like you wouldn’t believe…now everything comes for free.



Because it’s all good, I ain’t coming down, I said it’s all good, I’m gonna spread that love around.

I said it’s all good, I ain’t coming down, I said it’s all good, I’m gonna spread that love around.

I’m gonna spread that love around (repeat)