(Talking) Somewhere that day October 21, 1989, we Christopher But I think we finally him Yeah he was hidin' a little bit but, I think he had 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 four word phrase name I just wanna I'm livin my life til the wheels fall off, got my bros rollin wit me man I all of yall And I for this, man im glad I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I remember that summer wit my godmomma cold showers cause the roof was dense So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin good about myself Yeah im feelin good im feelin 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 stanky couchi bitch Now my top drop low, I in my daddys caddy back in '94 When my momma left me never wrote again, who would've thought me blowin up be a consequence And I live for this man im I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I remember that summer wit my godmomma Takin cold showers cause the roof was So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real about myself Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good myself (x3) im feelin real good im feelin real good real good real good