Still Feels So Good (feat. Jazze Pha)

This goes out to all sides worldwide

Let that playa ass **** Twista be yo guide

As we go on a ride, hood to hood, chrome, leather and wood

And it feels so good, good

One morning I

Woke up next to a peanut butter and a caramel chick

Feelin' fucked up, flicked out, freaked on

Thinkin' about my new truck with the deep dish

Meaning deep chrome, deep chrome, in the deep dome

After a massage and a menage, we got in the shower

Let water trickle down the back of the crack of they booty

Got out the tub and went back to the master bedroom

One put on Prada, one put on Louis, I put on Gucci

Duty calls, I'm 'bout to hit the scene and ball

But before I leave, I spray on some Issey Miyake

Take my truck up to the wash, put the sparkle back on

Wax on, wax off like Mr. Miyagi

Go to the liquor store so I can get blunts, get 'gnac, so I can sip some

While I split one

Chronicle enter every follicle of my body

Calming down every molecule, making sure I don't trip none

Hit one, hop in the ride, come and kick it with me

So I can take you through the so-and-so hundred block

And show you how my people be kicking it in the windy city

I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we make our scratch

While we sit on leather grippin' wood

Where the hustlers got packs and the G's got stacks

And the pimps got 'Llacs rollin' through the hood

And it feels so good

And it feels so good

Turnin' corners with my pinky man, through my hood

Chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes, it's understood

I'm a baller livin' pimpish man, leather and wood, said it feels so good

Now I done seen plenty **** flip twenty's

Flip twenty-ones, flip twenty-twos

Flip Jordans, flip to two-fours

Mega ballin', new clothes, momma got a new store

TV screens, hunnid-forty spokes

And we finna roll, right off Madison to the manor in a drop-top Lexus

Sippin' Henny, rollin' reckless

Feelin' so mothafuckin' good, I could roll my vehicle to Texas

And spit it like, This is for the syrup sippers

Gotta slow it down so you feel it

Plus it make the words thicker

And spit some screw shit and do shit so that you understand

When it come to spittin' rapid-fire lyric adrenaline

Then I be the mothafuckin' man

Get the love, when I hit the club

Gotta begin, it's the weekend and the DJ bumpin' tattoos

Track move like some southern black blues

Or like a coupe that got cruise and they got shoes

Six pack of brews, I stand to be the hottest rap dude

Ride to this when you peel you hood

You could go around the block or travel the whole world

When you come back, it's still yo hood

And it feels so good

And it feels so good

Turnin' corners with my pinky man, through my hood

Chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes, it's understood

I'm a baller livin' pimpish man, leather and wood, said it feels so good

I spit some game with some intellect to the media

Like I'm in the Encyclopedia Britannica

Come and take over the world with me girl

If you good, I might could see if I could be your manager

Get your career on track and ya life on point

And I'll show you how your taxes go

Tactics flow quicker than a hat trick go

Smokin' on some fire galactic dro

I know what's good, when you smoke that fire, puff that herb

Get that dirt, hit that lick

Cop yourself a mothafuckin' Bentley car

Cop yourself a mothafuckin' Bentley crib

Pop that ass, throw that dick, twerk that thang, bust that nut

Drop that top, turn the bass up

Put you a chameleon paint on the truck

Get iced up, bumpin' Twista grooves as I cruise, new shoes

Rollin' smooth up in K-Town

In my city, come and feel the ghetto blues

If you snooze, you lose, don't pay dues for the tre-pound

Take some time to kick it with ya home girls

And feel yo nuts

Keepin' on hatin' on the L, big family, we gon' steady come up

And I'ma still smoke good

And it feels so good

And it feels so good

Turnin' corners with my pinky man, through my hood

Chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes, it's understood

I'm a baller livin' pimpish man, leather and wood, said it feels so good

And it feels so good

Turnin' corners with my pinky man, through my hood

Chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes, it's understood

I'm a baller livin' pimpish man, leather and wood, said it feels so good

Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some

Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some

Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some

Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some