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