All Good - Migos, Cassius Jay

DJ Durel

Baby I’m on the road

But it’s all good, though

I love you, love you, I’ma call right back

That boy Cas

But it’s all good, all good

Baby keep on calling my phone

Wanna know when I’ma come home

She telling me that I be fucking bitches

And I told her that she trippin'

'Cause you must be high off shrooms

Want to investigate me when I come in the room

Talking 'bout where you been at

And why you ain’t pick up your phone?

I’ve been on the road stacking money

Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay Culkin

'Cause she stay at home alone

But it’s all good though

When I come in with them M&Ms

And tell you to count up this big bankroll

Everything good though

Told me stop trapping but you told me

That you wanna get up out the hood though

All my hard work, it done paid off

Shawty stayed down since day one

Got to keep her by my side like my Tommy gun

Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

Okay, I be on a private jet to Portuguese to just pick up some Benjamin

Franklins

From some people I ain’t never seen

The OGs keep telling me «boy, you gon' make history»

Told my bitch you better ask about a nigga in these streets

We can go to MIA to see the palm trees

Lamborghini, man, we pull up on Daytona Beach

When I look into her eyes, I make her panties leak

She still probably won’t believe, so we taking a trip to go to Belize

But it’s all good though

When I come in with them M&Ms

And tell you to count up this big bankroll

Everything good though

Told me stop trapping but you told me

That you wanna get up out the hood though

All my hard work, it done paid off

Shawty stayed down since day one

Got to keep her by my side like my Tommy gun

Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

Quavo talk to 'em, ooh

You know you’re shining baby

Looking like some VVS diamonds baby

Want to thank your mama, my God what a creation

Wanna welcome you into my mansion with an invitation

I’m a young nigga, ain’t used to relations

So you know I ain’t patient

She told me she black and she Asian

Look how she walk when she came in

She hate it when I got to go on the road

But she like it when I bring back the hundos

She cooking spaghetti and gumbo

Mama told me don’t eat no sauce from no hoes

But you know a nigga really like you

But you tryna shut down my empire

That’s my lifestyle, like the wire

You too bipolar, baby you fire

Baby keep on calling my phone

Wanna know when I’ma come home

She telling me that I be fucking bitches

And I told her that she trippin'

'Cause you must be high off shrooms

Want to investigate me when I come in the room

Talking 'bout where you been at

And why you ain’t pick up your phone?

I’ve been on the road stacking money

Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay Culkin

'Cause she stay at home alone

But it’s all good though

When I come in with them M&Ms

And tell you to count up this big bankroll

Everything good though

Told me stop trapping but you told me

That you wanna get up out the hood though

All my hard work, it done paid off

Shawty stayed down since day one

Got to keep her by my side like my Tommy gun

Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

I had to fly out to Vegas to show her that I’m a player

I’m not used to cuffing the women but I’m gonna save her

Booty fatter than Deelishis, when I hit her we lay up

We together, get up on our knees and we say our prayers

Ain’t no trials and tribulations, we having some patience

25 she got two cars, and a house that she pays for

So what else could I ask for, first night I was mad, I didn’t smash

And that taught me a lesson, lil' mama got to be special

She just want to kick it with me, we can travel wherever

She know I got a busy schedule, sometimes she be acting selfish

When I hit her she be quitting cause she say it’s too much pleasure

She telling me her favorite song is Handsome and Wealthy

She love it when I’m kissing on her body, start to melt her

I be murdering the pussy, I should have another felon

We sticking together just like we salt and pepper

But it’s all good though

Baby keep on calling my phone

Wanna know when I’ma come home

She telling me that I be fucking bitches

And I told her that she trippin'

'Cause you must be high off shrooms

Want to investigate me when I come in the room

Talking 'bout where you been at

And why you ain’t pick up your phone?

I’ve been on the road stacking money

Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay Culkin

'Cause she stay at home alone

But it’s all good though

When I come in with them M&Ms

And tell you to count up this big bankroll

Everything good though

Told me stop trapping but you told me

That you wanna get up out the hood though

All my hard work, it done paid off

Shawty stayed down since day one

Got to keep her by my side like my Tommy gun

Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun