Good At What I Do (Ft. Skip & Kidd Kidd) de Juvenile

I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good woa)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, I’m 100 homie)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good ho)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s how I do it ho)

Chillin bout my ho house,
She told me I smoked too much
Ho, wutchu watchin me fo?
Look bitch, go out and do some
Crack A tryina school some
I just found out he’s straight fed
Convictions on his whole house
But he got out of navy
His mama was a dopie
His daddy was a OG
They found him in the dope house, he had too much, he OD’d
They found his little stash box
He told em that was my shit
They showed up at my front do’
I told em that was gossip
They know what he was up to
So I got on my defense
And ran into the police
Ain’t need one in my sequence
I don’t give a fuck though
Cause ya’ll ain’t got no case bitch
And ya’ll ain’t got no witness
Cause a dead nigga can’t say shit
Just got me some new land
Then I built a new fence
Warning to you white folks
Nigga’s bout to move in
Got my package this morning
Finished it by noon time
I still got my ’02 Benz
I went and bought that new kind

I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good woa)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, I’m 100 homie)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good ho)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s how I do it ho)

These bills too much to handle
Mama calling ANO
She’s bout to lose her Section 8, police ran in the back do’
Landlord saying move out
Road on took a new route
Plus she gotta come up with deposit for a new album
I gotta get it ‘fore we all be on the curl
And all I got in this world is my balls and my work
I swear she gotta get hers or you gonna get yours
And I pray I don’t die cause lord knows I’m not insured
Prada Gang, I’m true south
Time we let the truth out
They lying through they teeth so much they knockin they own tooth out
Showed up at the court house, I think I need to confess
How I’m killing these bitches, place me under arrest
She want a upgrade, I say for pass is get this
I gave her A4A and a B for her breath
You know she blew that flu 9
You gave that ho the boot ah
That’s why you got that Buddha
I’m good at what I do ah

I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good woa)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, I’m 100 homie)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good ho)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s how I do it ho)

I was at my carwash when a homie rolled up
He said Skip help me, I was in a hold up
But this look like ER, my life is like a sea saw
Why you come run, bring all that heat on me for?
Look, here come the police, now I’m fucked with no grease
Whip their guns out, screaming like they want beef
Then the homie broke out
Fuck it then, I broke too
And the cops came, it turned into a pursuit
I called up Willy homie
He told me I was trippin
He started to run again
When he did – I clipped him
The police watched the whole thing
We just ran bout 2 blocks
They cuffed us and they searched us
Then they found 2 rocks
Let me guess who this fo
Guess for what? It ain’t mine
I work at the carwash, I’m doing just quite fine
We gon go check yo spot
Then we gonna lock up
It’s been 15 minutes, my niggas cleaned the shop up

I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good woa)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, I’m 100 homie)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s all good ho)
I’m good at what I do (I’m good, I’m good, it’s how I do it ho)