Yeah They just ain't gonna freak it, freak it like me, ya dig? Yeah The fuck a ring, bitch, I like to cheat, I bought some gold feet Put that on my old-school Capris, dunk it like Dominique Yeah, feelin' good, feelin' great, hoe Got my cake up, they gon' wake up, taste the yayo, the yayo L. A, price was high, I'm with the Got me sitchy, sippin' chickies out of state, yo, like Yeah, feelin' fine, feelin' good, bitch Got some bougie hoes who still gon' fuck a hood bitch So do it, bitch, go 'head, let me strike it, you know how I like it She said: All my stripper friends invited, only if they dykin' And I just left the so icy, they want me indicted Sleep with one eye open, always lurkin', movin' in silence Left Eye, rest in peace, I like to creep, fucked her on gold feet You can on the east, pick up a whole ki' Used to be out west with the work, servin' the Chinatown Lord and then get caught with the pipes, I had to pipe it down, down Feelin' good, feelin' great (great, great) Feelin' great, feelin' good, how are you, nigga? How are you? I'm in the Ritz, finna mix with a thick bitch, how 'bout you? Say you wanna win, fuck nigga, but your really can't miss your wind, but you gotta jump through Ten in my Benz, put it on new shoes Fuck rap niggas, I don't do new crews Niggas get and get to kickin' shit We get to killin' shit, too much to lose I don't be chasin' these bitches, don't choose Breakin' your hoe while you breakin' the news Niggas irrelevant without their bitch I'm a motherfuckin' pimp, so I'm makin' the rules, I'm makin' the rules, bitch Feelin' good, feelin' great (great, great) Feelin' great, feelin' good, how are you, nigga? How are you? I'm in the Ritz, finna mix with a thick bitch, how 'bout you? Yeah (look) Finna whip this brick, nigga, how 'bout you? (Look) Bro, I'm coolin', lookin' ghoulish, feelin' great, the flow is fluid Flames, fires in the nighttime, dancin' around, the barrel bangs (bang) Layin' in that bed you made, gangsters in my DNA Jeans through the seams, tailor-made, it's hard to fabricate Back to back with stacks of platinum plaques, you know my resumé Lil' buddy was slingin' and catchin' plays on the eastside in a leather A Beatin' the block with a heavy bass, damn, fleein' the cops Schemin' on them in a ski mask, in the summer inside of the city Don't care if you see 'em or not, it's insidious I'm in Italy with Sicilians, standin' on stage, no, spitting soliloquies I'm a sinner, my life is a center, but send me a script, I could be on a big screen Bunch of bad women with the cinnamon skin She send me a pic', it's a dick tea' Let's be serious, I got experience, win the series like I play for the big leagues (oh, shit, oh, shit) Okay, I'm feelin' great, feelin' good, I fill a tank, hit the bank, get a dub (oh, shit, oh, shit, woah) Fuck a vape, fill a pape', full of bud, take a drag, take a drink Drawin' blanks, what's your name? I forgot what it was But what a day with my head in the clouds Moved around, thought it only was us But niggas don't counter the camera Then chill in Mechanicsville, cuttin', cookin' the chemicals Kamikaze but no cannibalism He caught a body, ain't know what to do with him I think about it back when we was just little Now I'm excited and it's on for a milli' It's kinda crazy when you do the comparisons Really 'cause both of us making a killin' I'm feelin' good, I'm great, I'm straight, my boy Can't too many niggas relate, my boy Okay, I shift shapes I ain't shootin' the shit, they was throwin' shade I'ma throw a fist like Sugar Shane Can't really even ask nigga: How your day? How are you? How are things? Shit bad, bitch, I might go insane like Howard Hughes 'Cause I can cop a plane like Howard too On the money chase with a wild goose Nigga, I ain't really fazed, I follow through Goin' out in a blaze, like (oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit) How 'bout you? Uh, look Finna mix with a thick bitch, how 'bout you? Uh