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