Everything's Good (Good Ass Outro) Songtext

von Chance The Rapper

Ken: Well I should Annotatehave you hooked up next week.
Chance: It's all good or whatever, I can wait 'til my birthday. I uh-
Ken: No, no, no, no. I told ya, I know you need it now, so next week I promise you
I'll have you hooked up, ok?
Chance: Oh, okay. I just wanted to say thank you for everything.
For the computer, the T-Shirts, and all the other stuff.
Ken: You know, Chance.???? you know, I could never be more proud of anything in
My life, you know, without ever?? what you've done. Chance, you have done remarkable
And wondrous things, so you don't have to tell me thank you for anything. I was told
To do this kind of stuff for you anyway
And ya know, just keep doing what you're doing. I am very, very proud of you.
I am very very proud of you. Just keep doing what you're doing, ok?

Chance: Thank you, love you.
Ken: Alright, son. Love you to, take care.
Chance: Bye bye.
Thanks for coming guys
'Member sittin' in class the first time listening to Dilla
Everything's good
Rubbin' on yo chins and we jam Margiela brand chinchilla
Everything's good
My manager backpack packed with packs of cigarillos
And some fruit snacks, And some killa's
Phone numbers on speed dial call em save monkey gorillas
Everything's good
I ain't really that good at goodbyes
I ain't really that bad at leaving
I ain't really always been a good guy, I used to be thirsty thievin'
Runnin through purses even persons leave em hurtin' bleedin
I ain't really help the helpless
I used to be worse than worthless
Now I'm worth hooks and verses
I'm good like books in churches
Heralds and hooks and churches
Everything's Good
See my name when you google search it
Use a card when I make a purchase
Everything's Good
But I knew it was fly when I was just a caterpillar
That I'd make it even if I never make a milla
When I meet my maker he gon' make sure that we chillin'
And everything's good
I ain't really that good at goodnight, I ain't really that bad at sleepin
When bad bitches put him aside I used to be thirsty creeping
Now im out working evenings birthdays even tuesdays wednesdays thursdays weekends
Rehearsing verses murdering, merking evenings
Damn it feel good to be a gangsta
And it feel good for me to thank you
Put money back in your bank account
All the songs I barely could think up
Cause a lot of songs niggas gon' make up
Make sense, but they never gon' make a sound
I'm better than I was the last time, crescendo
Ain't stressed the lead in the pencils
Mr. Mencer mentioned Chris mental
The time I beat Chris on Nintendo
Nanana hey hey, good intro
Remember jacket shoppin' after listening to Thriller
Remember the first time we heard this dude and thought damn that's that nigga
Everything's good.