Feel Good
I'm thinkin bout breakin the wood and hidin it in the floor
Hella all on me like I'm Boston George
The profit came in I'm feelin real good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
Pourin dirty muddy make me feel good
Rollin up get blunted make me feel good
That h*e pull up and suck me and it feel good
This Florida weather sunny and it feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
I'm thinkin bout takin them grams and hidin em in the floor
I know this game don't last but I still need more
I know I'm makin hella cash but I still need more
Cause there's plenty designer tags I still can't afford
Designer
Fn your bh on the recliner
Make her my ex yeah I deny her
She sent me a text I don't reply her
She sent me a text but I couldn't care less imma leave the lil wh*re on read
The checks, there's more on deck
We blessed and fortunate
You broke, you poor, in debt
I got a quart of red
I'm bout to pour the Tech
I was born to flex
My shooters they sting you if you get too close to my house like a hornet's nest
We go to war bout bread
I pray that I'm never in court with feds
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
Pourin dirty muddy make me feel good
Rollin up get blunted make me feel good
That h*e pull up and suck me and it feel good
This Florida weather sunny and it feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
I know this game don't last but I still need more
Hella all on me like I'm Boston George
The profit came in I'm feelin real good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
Pourin dirty muddy make me feel good
Rollin up get blunted make me feel good
That h*e pull up and suck me and it feel good
This Florida weather sunny and it feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
I'm thinkin bout takin them grams and hidin em in the floor
I know this game don't last but I still need more
I know I'm makin hella cash but I still need more
Cause there's plenty designer tags I still can't afford
Designer
Fn your bh on the recliner
Make her my ex yeah I deny her
She sent me a text I don't reply her
She sent me a text but I couldn't care less imma leave the lil wh*re on read
The checks, there's more on deck
We blessed and fortunate
You broke, you poor, in debt
I got a quart of red
I'm bout to pour the Tech
I was born to flex
My shooters they sting you if you get too close to my house like a hornet's nest
We go to war bout bread
I pray that I'm never in court with feds
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
Pourin dirty muddy make me feel good
Rollin up get blunted make me feel good
That h*e pull up and suck me and it feel good
This Florida weather sunny and it feel good
Dirty dirty money make me feel good
Dirty dirty hunneds make me feel good
I know this game don't last but I still need more
Credits
Writer(s): Kamran Patel
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