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l5 - feel good lyrics

[intro: l5]
oh my god
oh my god
oh my, huh, what? huh, oh my god
i feel (i said what, n+gga?)
what, n+gga? (l5, huh, what? huh)
i feel great (huh, l5, huh)
i feel good (what?)
i feel (four3va)
i feel, huh, what?
i feel great, huh, i feel good, huh (you said what?)
b+tch, come here

[chorus: l5]
huh, hmm, hmm, huh, what? i feel great, n+gga
huh, i feel what? huh, yeah, i feel great, n+gga (i feel great, i feel good)
hmm, hmm, i’ll slide— huh, huh, i feel great, n+gga (i feel, i feel)
what? hah, come here, l5, what? huh, yeah (i feel good)
l5 pop out, got that sh+t on, n+gga, i do not rock vlone (i do not rock that sh+t)
dead ass, yeah, he got hit in his dome, pop out of that action while kirk whip the drone, uh (i got a drone)
drum that get him gone, n+gga want me, oh, you got the wrong n+gga (oh, you got the wrong n+gga)
opp block, got no phone, n+gga, thirty+one shots, boy, he on, n+gga (on god)

[verse: l5]
i get them racks, i’ma cop me a monkey
i got a g19 with a d+ck and a box, i’ll pull up and leave sh+t bl++dy (brrt, brrt, brrt)
0043, i’m with lil sonny (n+gga)
she think she grown, come herе, stop runnin’ (come here, b+tch)
young n+gga sh+t, with a bad b+tch, i was likе five years old, so, yeah, we was hunchin’
drac’ go doon+doon+doon, no runnin’ (come here)
i got my young n+gga, really be trippin’, he’ll sit outside, come out, he gunnin’ (sit outside)
i’ll make an opp n+gga hop like a bunny
5.56, this b+tch hold a hundred
straight out for the set, this sh+t here comin’ (what?)
i’ll make a hit, gotta keep on hummin’ (on god)
opp n+gga dead, pop out with lil money
opp b+tch broke, she got no money (on dg, n+gga, haha)
[chorus: l5]
what? i feel great, n+gga (i feel great, i feel good)
huh, i feel what? huh, yeah, i feel great, n+gga (i feel great, i feel good)
hmm, hmm, i’ll slide— huh, huh, i feel great, n+gga (i feel great, n+gga, i feel good)
what? hah, come here, l5, what? huh, yeah (i feel great)
l5 pop out, got that sh+t on, n+gga, i do not rock vlone
dead ass, yeah, he got hit in his dome, pop out of that action while kirk whip the drone, uh
drum that get him gone, n+gga want me, oh, you got the wrong n+gga
opp block, got no phone, n+gga, thirty+one shots, boy, he on, n+gga (thirty+one shots, i got a b)

- l5 lyrics

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