Chance The Rapper – Good Ass Intro lyrics

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid, Peter Cottontale, Lili K., Kiara Lanier & (Chance the Rapper)]
Even better than I was the last time baby
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
(Yo, we back)
I’m good, ooh, yeah, I’m good
Even better than I was the last time baby
Ooh ooh ooh ooh, I’m good
(We back and we back and we back)
So good…
(And we back and we back and we back and we back)
Even better than I was the last time

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]

Rap just make me anxious, and acid made me crazy

Them squares just made me looser and that wax just made me lazy

And I still make this song, and I’ma make another

If you ever actually hit me, better watch out for my brother

Better bet I’d take that deal, gotta watch out for my mother

Get a watch with all that glitters, come in clutters, different colors

Ben-a-Baller, Benford, butlers, chauffeurs, hit a stain-er, did I stutter?

Did a ton of drugs and did better than all my Alma mater

Motherfucker money dance, hundreds zan, gallon lean

Make a joke ’bout Leno’s hair then piggy back on Fallon’s spleen

Balancing on sporadicity and fucking pure joy

Nightly searches for a bed and I just came off tour with Troy

But I can’t complain, I got some motherfucking bitches

How many lab partners have I fucked since I got suspended?

Mr. Bennett, you done did it, you did it, you did it

You did a good ass job, you did a good ass job

And I’m good

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid, Peter Cottontale, Lili K., & Kiara Lanier]

Even better than I was the last time baby

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, I’m good

I’m good, so good…

Even better than I was the last time baby

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

I’m good (Even better than I was the last time)

So good…

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]

Work, work, work, work, bang nigga, bang

Twerk, twerk, merge, swerve, dang, pick a lane

Flip a bird; pigeon, plane, it’s a word, it’s a shame

But God I’m good, swear I couldn’t be better

Kicking dirt on the shirts of the lames

Keep a tab on my exes, keep some “x” on my tongue

Keep my work out in Texas, that’s just me flexing my lungs

See them showing they teeth, that’s just them flapping they gums

If they bite and I’m snapping, clap clap collapsing they lungs

Call me Chancelor The Rapper, please say “The Rapper”

Magical word (poof), please say ‘Kadabra

Replay the replays; Green Bay, the Packers

Cremate your teammates and freebase the ashes

Matches to gas leaks, dusted dusk ’til dawn

It’s just us, and trust ya bottom, bitch, my stuff the fucking bomb

I’m the motherfucking fucker, fuck a niggas fucking dumb

This your favorite fucking album, I ain’t even fucking done

I’m good! IGH!

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid, Peter Cottontale, Lili K., & Kiara Lanier]

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, I’m good

Ooh, yeah, I’m good, so good (I’m good, I’m good)

Even better than I was the last time baby

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

(I’m better than the last time, yeah, yeah)

I’m good (I’m gonna be)

So good…

[Outro: Chance the Rapper (BJ The Chicago Kid, Peter Cottontale, Lili K., & Kiara Lanier)]

Even better than I was, even better than I was

(I’m gonna be so good…)

Even better than I was

(Ooh, I’m gonna be, I’m gonna be)

Even better than I was, even better than I was

(I’m gonna be so good…)

Even better than I was (So good, so good, so good, yeah

I’m gonna be, I’m gonna be

I’m gonna be so good…)

So

So, so

So, so

So, so, so, so, so, so

So, so, so, so, so, IGH

(I’m gonna be, I’m gonna be)

So, so

So, so

So, so

So, so, so

Did a good ass job, did a good ass job

And I’m good

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

IGH, IGH, IGH, IGH, IGH

IGH

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