Feelin' Good Lyrics

Wake up in the morning, roll straight up out my bed

Soon as my foot touch the ground, thank the Lord above my head

And I jiggy from I wake, but my eyes ain't even red

Gal text my phone tripping out, had to leave that hoe on read

Hit in the shower, making sure a youngin stay fresh and clean

Brush my teeth, smiling in the mirror and feeling happy

Put my fit on, something light, white tee, Air Force and some jeans

And I can't forget my watch and my brand new lil chain

Jump inside the whip with bro, pulled up soon as I get dressed

Dap him up and then I asking him, Where we going next

Say "We gon ride round, beat the road around town, pick a movie up along the way", it's about to go down

All smiles, no frowns, cause I feeling good today

And I on cloud nine, sparking up a wood today

And I cool, ain't in no drama, but I wish a nigga would today

But I having a good time, cause I feeling good today

Put my phone on the aux, jamming to some hot tunes

All type dro' in my system, inhaling all the fumes

You ain't gotta speed because we really trying to cruise

Get the drop on two biddies and we know that was the move

Pull up to the spot where they was at, pick 'em up, jump inside the whip and then we back to sliding cross the map

Gals dead sweet, wondering if they is some candy, you see

And if bro wasn't driving, then they would've been for me

Thinking to myself, this day can't get no better

Monops saying they having a kick back, so you know we gonna get to that

While we in the route, I smoking on a next spliff

And this bitch in the backseat suckin on my

Phone ringing but it's the gal who was topping me up

Say her boyfriend calling but she ain't want pick up

So I laughing and I clowning, I can't come to

Look on her phone and her boyfriend is a opp too

I kick her out cause she tryna line a nigga up

My day going solid, I can't let her fuck this up

So anyway, so we sliding to the kick back

Reach in the glove compartment, holding on a big strap

Sipping my yak while we sliding and I vibing

Get paranoid off the liquor, I be getting violent

Pull up to the spot and it was like around 6 or something

Tool up on my waist, I clutching on the blick or something

Can't pop out in this bitch if I ain't get my stick or something

But I trying to pop out and just get lick up or something

Having a good time and we living young and wild

Working hard but have fun every once in a while

Sliding back home all drunk up, all yak up

High off the dro' so I ain't think I getting back up

Day was real solid but it ain't what it seem

Too good to be true, aw fuck, it was a dream

Motherfuck it was a dream