Feel Good

From the three hundred and one 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, f*ck that I slaughter You in the bleachers I'm a baller Getting high to Tame Impala I'm in her 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 f*ck 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