FEELS GOOD!
JELEEL!, yeah
"How it feel?" It feel good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feels good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
Oh, what's up?
I just be ballin', not fallin', they know that I'm going up
Hold it up
I just be breakin', and takin', they know that I woke 'em up
I am the boss, I am the one that looks up
And I give all my thanks up to Jah
Look at the stars, all of these rappers, they dyin'
I'm crying, that shit needs to stop
Way in the past, they always laughed
They wasn't fuckin' with me
Niggas, they pointed the gat, right at my dome
That shit was nothin' to me
I do not fuck with no gang, I'm on my own
I was just stuck in the streets
I am not clutching them things, I'm throwing blows
Knuckle love runnin' to me
"How it feel?" It feel good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feels good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feel good (feel good, feel good, feel good, feel good)
"How it feel?" It feel good (feel good, feel good, feel good, feel good)
"How it feel?" It feel good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feels good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
Oh, what's up?
I just be ballin', not fallin', they know that I'm going up
Hold it up
I just be breakin', and takin', they know that I woke 'em up
I am the boss, I am the one that looks up
And I give all my thanks up to Jah
Look at the stars, all of these rappers, they dyin'
I'm crying, that shit needs to stop
Way in the past, they always laughed
They wasn't fuckin' with me
Niggas, they pointed the gat, right at my dome
That shit was nothin' to me
I do not fuck with no gang, I'm on my own
I was just stuck in the streets
I am not clutching them things, I'm throwing blows
Knuckle love runnin' to me
"How it feel?" It feel good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feels good (good)
No fucks, fingers up, yeah, we real good (good)
I take the wheel, it feels good (yeah)
Fingers up, in the truck, yeah, we real, huh
"How it feel?" It feel good (feel good, feel good, feel good, feel good)
"How it feel?" It feel good (feel good, feel good, feel good, feel good)
Credits
Writer(s): Jovani Jose Duncan, Timothy Edgar, Abdul Jeleel Yussuf
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