Feel Good

Thomas Crager Ayy, diamonds dancin', drippin' on my wrist, it make me feel good She just want a nigga fuck her right and make her feel good Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good I'ma shoot my shot, no, I can't stop now A hunnid on the E-Way with the top down Prayin' to the Lord that I don't flop now And when I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out She don't love me, she fell in love with the VVS (ooh-ooh) I bet you won't believe me, I been on the road for the past five days She know it's no fun when I have my way She can get replaced in the fastest way, ayy Ayy, if love hurts, I guess I love pain But I won't put you in this shit 'cause it's a tough game And I got too comfortable with sticks, I gave my guns names How I leave my heat, and go to L.A. like I'm LeBron James I did it once, I'll do it again, I fucked two girls and they was friends And they like, "How he do whatever he want?" 'Cause bitch, I'm the man Diamonds dancin', drippin' on my wrist, it make me feel good She just want a nigga fuck her right and make her feel good Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good I'ma shoot my shot, no, I can't stop now A hunnid on the E-Way with the top down Prayin' to the Lord that I don't flop now And when I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out It's the lifestyle, hunnid different women gettin' piped down I'm alright now, and I can hit the mall, get what I like now Yeah, I buy my bitch Chanel when we fight now Do the dash in the new whip, hope that they don't stop me I know that they hatin', but it's all about my broccoli Cheese, cheddar monopoly, I don't hang with no posse Playin' with that stick, you can get puck, ain't talkin' hockey I know she don't like it when I do the dash Pull up in the Benz, they like, "Who is that?" She say that she love me, girl you movin' fast I do what I want, and yeah, I'm true to that Chillin' In L.A., I'm with the vibes When she tell me that she love me, that shit cray, I know she lyin' Ayy, I can't spare nobody but my brothers, that's on God If your chick come 'round, a nigga lookin' good, you know she mine Diamonds dancin', drippin' on my wrist, it make me feel good She just want a nigga fuck her right and make her feel good Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good I'ma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now A hunnid on the E-Way with the top down Prayin' to the Lord that I don't flop now When I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out