(Talking) Somewhere from day 21, 1989, we lost Christopher But I think we found him Yeah he was hidin' a little bit but, I 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 bitch to clip me now I brush her out my hair Like a bad cut, I can sum em up in a word phrase name I just wanna fuck I'm livin my life til the wheels fall off, got my bros wit me man I love all of yall And I live for this, man im glad I flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I still remember summer wit my godmomma Takin cold showers cause the roof was So im feelin real good im feelin real good im feelin real good about Yeah im feelin good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself (x5)
(Verse 2) Hey you, shawty 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 When my momma left me wrote again, who would've thought me blowin up would be a consequence And I live for man im glad I aint flippen for this
(Chorus) Yeah I still that summer wit my godmomma Takin cold showers cause the was dense So im feelin real good im real good im feelin real good about myself Yeah im feelin good im feelin real good im feelin real good about myself (x3) Yeah im feelin real good im feelin real real good real good