I'm Feeling Great!*

Yea, yea yea Yea, yea yea Yea, yea yea Yea, yea yea Yea Yea This shit is kinda funny how it works How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Sometimes I say that I can and sometimes say I can't, uh How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye I'm feeling great, aye Might just pour an eighth yea I just poured an eighth yea Yea yea Percocet 30 I just poured some dirty Yeah she always tweeting bout her problems guess that bitch a birdie Any problem that I have I hop up in the car I'm swerving Drunk driving, woah Problems can't hide em, yea Yeah, uh I do not have that much left to say Tired of niggas they always act fake Can't save a hoe no I don't wear a cape Yeah, uh, Woah, huh Don't want your bitch unless she got some cake I'm destined for this shit, yea this shit was fate They stealing my swag, yea that's copy and paste, yea How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Sometimes I say that I can and sometimes say I can't, uh How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye I'm feeling great, aye I'm feeling great Told me that she love me but I know that shit was fake, uh Bitch, yeah I'm a legend, you can see I'm in the making F*ck with any of my gang and Imma send you to your maker Not much left to say but Rest In Peace to Angel David Woah, woah Rest In Peace to Uncle Rob I could never live up to your name, I'm what you not No I'm never resting until I'm up, up at the top Sometimes I say that I can and sometimes I cannot, yeah Drink another drink and watch her go right down the pole, yuh Drink another drink I'm driving, drinking, never sober Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers But I could never pick a hoe, yuh And yea I'm drinking, loving on no bitch, yea I'm a loner How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Sometimes I say that I can and sometimes say I can't, uh How the f*ck I'm feeling empty when shits going great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye Drugs up in my system so right now I'm feeling great, aye I'm feeling great, aye Might just pour an eighth yea I just poured an eighth yea