Feelin' Real Good
(Talking)
Somewhere from that day
October 21, 1989, we lost Christopher
But I think we finally found him
Yeah he was hidin’ a little bit but, I think he had something to say
(verse 1)
Life’s good wake up in the morning with a morning wood, up to no good
Ex got a new man but I don’t care, told that bitch to clip me now I brush her out my hair
Like a bad cut, I can sum em up in a four word phrase name I just wanna fuck
I’m livin my life til the wheels fall off, got my bros rollin wit me man I love all of yall
And I live for this, man im glad I aint flippen for this
(Chorus)
Yeah I still remember that summer wit my godmomma
Takin cold showers cause the roof was dense
So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself
Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself (x5)
(verse 2)
Hey you, shawty with the kid, shout out to my nigga shout support is a bitch
But I’d rather buy a kid a couple Gucci gifts, then to fuck a baby momma stanky couchi bitch
Now my top drop low, I remember in my daddys caddy back in ‘94
When my momma left me never wrote again, who would’ve thought me blowin up would be a consequence
And I live for this man im glad I aint flippen for this
(chorus)
Yeah I still remember that summer wit my godmomma
Takin cold showers cause the roof was dense
So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself
Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself (x3)
Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good real good real good