(Talking) Somewhere from day October 21, 1989, we lost But I think we found him he was hidin' a little bit but, I think he had something 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 name I 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 live for this, man im glad I aint flippen for
(Chorus) Yeah I still that summer wit my godmomma Takin cold showers cause the roof was So im feelin real good im feelin real im feelin real good about myself Yeah im feelin real good im real good im feelin real good about myself (x5)
(Verse 2) Hey you, with the kid, shout out to my nigga shout support is a bitch But I'd rather buy a kid a couple Gucci gifts, then to fuck a momma stanky couchi bitch Now my top drop low, I remember in my caddy back 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 I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) I still remember that summer wit my godmomma Takin cold showers the roof was dense So im feelin good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself Yeah im real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself (x3) Yeah im feelin real good im feelin good real good real good