
Feel Good Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
From the 301 we them niggas
We in a Jetta rolling fingers
We'll smoke 'em till they sting us
A double cup, I gotta finish
I never seem to know my limits
Throw it up get back to business
I'm killing shit, fuck that I slaughter
You in the bleachers I'm a baller
Getting high to Tame Impala
I'm in a throat while taming the impala
I'm never geeking bout a follow
Living life like it's a movie
All this power got me feeling groovy
I hear a beat and let it move me
I'm a King it's running through me
Sharon King been really living through me
I'm a champ and you a newbie
Niggas champ they never knew me
I been revamped, this is the new me
These niggas biting yeah they chew me
Never thought that God would choose me
Second chances like a video game
Always stand the rain
Let me take down memory lane
Feel good
Just feel good
Do what makes you feel good
Just feel good
Chardonnay and Marvin Gaye that'll make a nigga day
Shit will have me feeling good Tony, Tone, Toné
Never been afraid to lose I ain't scared to up the stakes
Fogo de Chão on 'em when I'm feeling shrimp and steak
If you put on the stand, Annalise I'll beat the case
I had got away with murder I was lying to your face
The shroomies got me tripping I be seeing Finn and Jake
Never been the sloppy seconds, I was the initial plate
You scared then talk to God nigga, go say your grace
I know I'm feeling good when I'm jamming outer space
Space Jam, I'm getting so high I'm the space man
Space man, up in the clouds you the base man
Base who? Boss shit i'ma base you
I'm Da1Dave I ain't ever been the two
Only time you'll see me riding is when I'm rolling with my crew
Greatest Homecoming On Earth, I was rolling with my crew
With rumchata
The showstopper
Like Big Poppa
I'm the one only the DonDaDa
Only time you'll see my face is when you see me on FaceTime
I can't be a statistic I can't face time
I swear to God it's fuck twelve, I hate swine
I gave you niggas the moment but now it's my time
Don't trust these niggas or bitches because they both lying
Reach for the sky for my angels because they all flying
I'm a pretty boy, I might hit up the spa
Flexing with end mani-pedi, I'ma do some yoga
If you think that Ima leave you
Namaste (Nah, I'ma stay)
I got time for everything except time to play
Like Trayvon Martin just another boy in a hood
Nigga with an attitude like the boys in the hood
Though mandem might try and stop me he won't ruin my mood
I keep my head upon a swivel I just keep feeling good
I feel good
I feel good
Just feel good
Just feel good
I feel good