Sound Good - T.R.E.

They keep tellin to make happy songs

So all these niggas and bitches can hit the club and rap along

They told me… fake it till i make it

And lie till i get on

Just say shit that dont even make sense

Then I’ll be wrong

But i live like Al Capone

I sell coke from an apple phone

Flew to Bogotá and made a metric ton this afternoon

And when i die could you just bury me under a boutique

Cuz ima Crip, a Blood, and a GD

Thats never seen active duty

Yeah i just rap my movie

You can’t beat em join em

Bring how rich i am how broke they are

And ask them to support me

I buy bricks from Noriega

Got yo main bitch in my Porsche

See i do this for the hood- go buy that album i did for ya!

It sound good, it sound good

Maybe if i sing everything be all good

All good

Im just gonna start makin up shit like

Yall do it, yall do it

Dont get me wrong

It sound good, it sound good

Sound good like a mother fucker though

And thats wat its all about right

I got gold all in my rubber

Rolls royce for the summer

Crash it and buy a new one cash

Cause I ain’t got no coverage

Real niggas say word- you ain’t never told no lie

You ain’t never told no lie?

man this shit is absurd

Why the fuck you talk about birds

You ain’t never served no body

It dont matter, it dont matter

You ain’t even gotta be a rapper

Smoke some weed, do a freestyle

Fuck around and go platinum

I done seen it happen so many times

Have a hot single, no album

But at least they got their check

Im still out this bitch trappin

Got CEOs that sell kilos

Off of disney TV shows

Boys kissin on boys

Wearin leopard print panty hoes

Realest niggas in it

I guess the world really think so

Cuz me i spit the truth

Dont nobody know me though

Well imma write me some fake shit

Lets see if the radio will play this

Say dumb it down

Or stay underground

And im sick and tired of the basement

Ok DJ wat you say to this

Im swaggin like a faggot

Hundred carats in my necklace

Plenty bitches in my mansion

Ok, yeah

Song Outro

Man you know wat, i think i got it

I finally figured this thing out

Just tell them

ANYTHING and they’ll eat it up

As long as it sound good

Maybe if i sing everything be all good

All good

Im just gonna start makin up shit like

Yall do it, yall do it