(Talking) Somewhere that day October 21, 1989, we lost But I think we finally him Yeah he was hidin' a bit but, I think he had something to say
(Verse 1) Life's good wake up in the morning a morning wood, up to no good Ex got a new man but I don't care, told bitch to clip me now I brush her out my hair Like a bad cut, I can sum em up in a word phrase name I just wanna fuck I'm livin my life til the wheels off, got my bros rollin wit me man I love all of yall And I for this, man im glad I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I still that summer wit my godmomma Takin showers cause the roof was dense So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin good 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, out to my nigga shout support is a bitch But I'd rather buy a kid a couple Gucci gifts, then to fuck a baby momma couchi bitch Now my top drop low, I in my daddys caddy 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 I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I still remember summer wit my godmomma Takin cold cause the roof was dense So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good myself Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good im real good about myself (x3) Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good real good real