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Chrishan

Feelin' Real Good

 

Feelin' Real Good

(album: Man Of The Year - 2010)


Somewhere from that day
October 21, 1989, we lost Christopher
But I think we finally found him
Yeah he was hiding a little bit but, I think he had something to say

Life's good wake up in the morning with a morning wood, up to no good
Ex got a new man but I don't care, told that 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 fuck
I'm livin my life til the wheels fall off, got my bros rollin with me man I love all of ya'll
And I live for this, man I'm glad I ain't flippen for this

Yeah I still remember that summer with my godmomma
Takin cold showers cause the roof was dense
So I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself

Hey you, shawty 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 baby momma stanky couchi bitch
Now my top drop low, I remember in my daddys caddy back in '94
When my momma left me never wrote again, who would've thought me blowin up would be a consequence
And I live for this man I'm glad I ain't flippen for this

Yeah I still remember that summer with my godmomma
Takin cold showers cause the roof was dense
So I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good about myself
Yeah I'm feelin real good I'm feelin real good real good real good

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