| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| Twysted Genius
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good
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| Mama, talk to your son
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| Let’s talk about what we done
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| Let’s talk about where we from
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| Let’s talk about where we goin'
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| Let’s talk about what we did
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| Let’s talk about what we doin'
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| I drop the top in the hood
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| I wouldn’t change if I could
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| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good
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| Mama told me I was chosen and we both see it
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| Mama told me, «Son, it gon' be hard 'cause your skin
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| You gon' see it, they make it hard for black men»
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| I forbid if I ever go back and do a bid, I’m doin' it big
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| I’m doin' shit niggas never did
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| Keep it real with your dog no matter what you do
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| No matter if it break your heart, I gotta tell the truth
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| I gotta tell 'em
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| I’m a real go-getter, hundred mil', no issue
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| Heard my man 'bout to go broke but I ain’t goin' broke with him
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| Got my name in the system, went to prison for a pistol
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| Even though I can’t be with them, Lord knows a nigga miss them
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| Mama, talk to your son
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| Let’s talk about what we done
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| Let’s talk about where we from
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| Let’s talk about where we goin'
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| Let’s talk about what we did
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| Let’s talk about what we doin'
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| I drop the top in the hood
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| I wouldn’t change if I could
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| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| I swear it feel good to wake up every day and know you a real one
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| When you get whatever you want on your face, you know you a million
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| When I look at my reflection, I see a solid nigga starin' back at me
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| If you be gossiping and spreading rumors
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| Nigga, you really sweeter than a daquiri
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| I feel the knife wounds all in back of me
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| You ain’t gotta like me, but you ain’t gon' play with me
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| Them niggas’ll hate on me then wanna as-salamu alaykum me with the fakery
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| Get off my dick, lil' nigga
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| You ain’t gon' never compare or relate to me
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| While you worried 'bout another nigga
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| I get up and hustle hard like it’s eight of me
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| It feels good, oh, to know that I stand on integrity
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| When so many other niggas turn snitches, be singin' like they Frankie Beverly
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| It feel good, it feel great, to know that I’m one of the chosen
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| To know that I stuck to the code, I’m never gon' fold, put that on my heart and
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| my soul
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| Mama, talk to your son
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| Let’s talk about what we done
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| Let’s talk about where we from
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| Let’s talk about where we goin'
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| Let’s talk about what we did
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| Let’s talk about what we doin'
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| I drop the top in the hood
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| I wouldn’t change if I could
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| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good buyin' mama car, it feel good movin' mama far
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| It feel good livin' like a star, it feel good bein' who we are
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| It feel so damn good to move out the hood and buy the hood back
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| Everything a nigga own came from a money pack
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| I used to be broke as fuck, I ain’t never goin' back
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| Ask them niggas in the chain gang, I bet them niggas vouch for it
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| Every week, gettin' hit, bitch say swallow blue with the snack
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| Miss Kid had my back, she always shook the pack
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| Chain gang rich nigga, well known drug dealer
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| All my ahks, we some killers, strive for the five peelers
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| All my niggas move packs, all my niggas double back
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| In West End, it’s Pakistan and Maxby Road Iraq
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| Mama, talk to your son
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| Let’s talk about what we done
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| Let’s talk about where we from
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| Let’s talk about where we goin'
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| Let’s talk about what we did
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| Let’s talk about what we doin'
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| I drop the top in the hood
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| I wouldn’t change if I could
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| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| A hundred mil', two deals, I’m A1 in FamGoon still
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| FMG still gang gang, bulletproof Hummer when the chopper swing |
| Name ringing like a bell, nigga
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| Daddy-O got the bales, nigga
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| Metric ton on the scale, nigga
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| My floor scale weigh wells, nigga
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| Knock your head off your tail, nigga
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| You a peon, lil' frail nigga
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| Gave my lawyer mil', I retained niggas
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| White boys tryna frame niggas
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| FamGoon in the game, nigga
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| We get paid just to entertain niggas
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| Nightmare, still can’t sleep
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| Been shooting it out all week
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| Fuck I care 'bout a rap beef?
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| Me and Ralo just blew a mil' a piece
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| In these streets like white lines
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| Post on Fair Road like stop signs
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| Lil' niggas say they run the city
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| They just too young to know better
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| Ask Rocko, Daddy-O the don
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| Me and bro been chasin' a hundred mil' together
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| Mama, talk to your son
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| Let’s talk about what we done
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| Let’s talk about where we from
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| Let’s talk about where we goin'
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| Let’s talk about what we did
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| Let’s talk about what we doin'
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| I drop the top in the hood
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| I wouldn’t change if I could
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| It feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good
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| It feel good, it feel good, it feel good |