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It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

Twysted Genius

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good

Mama, talk to your son

Let’s talk about what we done

Let’s talk about where we from

Let’s talk about where we goin'

Let’s talk about what we did

Let’s talk about what we doin'

I drop the top in the hood

I wouldn’t change if I could

It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good

Mama told me I was chosen and we both see it

Mama told me, «Son, it gon' be hard 'cause your skin

You gon' see it, they make it hard for black men»

I forbid if I ever go back and do a bid, I’m doin' it big

I’m doin' shit niggas never did

Keep it real with your dog no matter what you do

No matter if it break your heart, I gotta tell the truth

I gotta tell 'em

I’m a real go-getter, hundred mil', no issue

Heard my man 'bout to go broke but I ain’t goin' broke with him

Got my name in the system, went to prison for a pistol

Even though I can’t be with them, Lord knows a nigga miss them

Mama, talk to your son

Let’s talk about what we done

Let’s talk about where we from

Let’s talk about where we goin'

Let’s talk about what we did

Let’s talk about what we doin'

I drop the top in the hood

I wouldn’t change if I could

It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

I swear it feel good to wake up every day and know you a real one

When you get whatever you want on your face, you know you a million

When I look at my reflection, I see a solid nigga starin' back at me

If you be gossiping and spreading rumors

Nigga, you really sweeter than a daquiri

I feel the knife wounds all in back of me

You ain’t gotta like me, but you ain’t gon' play with me

Them niggas’ll hate on me then wanna as-salamu alaykum me with the fakery

Get off my dick, lil' nigga

You ain’t gon' never compare or relate to me

While you worried 'bout another nigga

I get up and hustle hard like it’s eight of me

It feels good, oh, to know that I stand on integrity

When so many other niggas turn snitches, be singin' like they Frankie Beverly

It feel good, it feel great, to know that I’m one of the chosen

To know that I stuck to the code, I’m never gon' fold, put that on my heart and

my soul

Mama, talk to your son

Let’s talk about what we done

Let’s talk about where we from

Let’s talk about where we goin'

Let’s talk about what we did

Let’s talk about what we doin'

I drop the top in the hood

I wouldn’t change if I could

It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good buyin' mama car, it feel good movin' mama far

It feel good livin' like a star, it feel good bein' who we are

It feel so damn good to move out the hood and buy the hood back

Everything a nigga own came from a money pack

I used to be broke as fuck, I ain’t never goin' back

Ask them niggas in the chain gang, I bet them niggas vouch for it

Every week, gettin' hit, bitch say swallow blue with the snack

Miss Kid had my back, she always shook the pack

Chain gang rich nigga, well known drug dealer

All my ahks, we some killers, strive for the five peelers

All my niggas move packs, all my niggas double back

In West End, it’s Pakistan and Maxby Road Iraq

Mama, talk to your son

Let’s talk about what we done

Let’s talk about where we from

Let’s talk about where we goin'

Let’s talk about what we did

Let’s talk about what we doin'

I drop the top in the hood

I wouldn’t change if I could

It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

A hundred mil', two deals, I’m A1 in FamGoon still

FMG still gang gang, bulletproof Hummer when the chopper swing

Name ringing like a bell, nigga

Daddy-O got the bales, nigga

Metric ton on the scale, nigga

My floor scale weigh wells, nigga

Knock your head off your tail, nigga

You a peon, lil' frail nigga

Gave my lawyer mil', I retained niggas

White boys tryna frame niggas

FamGoon in the game, nigga

We get paid just to entertain niggas

Nightmare, still can’t sleep

Been shooting it out all week

Fuck I care 'bout a rap beef?

Me and Ralo just blew a mil' a piece

In these streets like white lines

Post on Fair Road like stop signs

Lil' niggas say they run the city

They just too young to know better

Ask Rocko, Daddy-O the don

Me and bro been chasin' a hundred mil' together

Mama, talk to your son

Let’s talk about what we done

Let’s talk about where we from

Let’s talk about where we goin'

Let’s talk about what we did

Let’s talk about what we doin'

I drop the top in the hood

I wouldn’t change if I could

It feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good

It feel good, it feel good, it feel good