Feels So Good

(intro)This goes out to all riders worldwideLet that playa ass nigga twista be your guide as we go on a rideWhere playa hatin’ killers and the hood niggas thriveAnd lame motherfuckers can barely survive(verse 1)One morning I woke up next to a thick bitch took a shower dried offBrushed the gold teeth like slick rickTapped on obsession colonge like doug e. fresh in the flesh thinkI’m blessed with the cest after slippin on my slick fitThe high discover me, hit the front porch two women butterly lovelyIn front of me got my head goneI sent the bitch in the bed home cuz one of them got chocolate bigThighs and the other one was a redboneWhere y’all goin’ y’all thick as hell, what’s your name I wanna get upWith y’all tonight shitI got some homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shitCall up the buddies you be tight withWe ain’t really gon be doin too much though we just ridin around bumpin’Sounds trippin out while we flame janesTappin the horn at the homies that gangbang and slang cane to maintainTo mob’s the same thingOr we can chill at the crib and play spades or kick some ass a bit speedPass the clit and get passionateGrab the buckle and unfasten it and we can get into some ol nasty shitLive if I could decide to try, don’t play me bogus this ain’t no spinMove and I ain’t got no time to lieTell your girls we gonna be sliding by but hit the weed tip firstCause my clique got to be riding high ’cause it feels so good(chorus)It feels so good how we kick it in the hood like so good(when we ridin high)Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoesStraight pimpin’ with nowhere to goAnd it feels so good the way we kick it in the hood like so good(when we ridin high)Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoesStraight pimpin’ with nowhere to go(verse 2)Me and my homies hooked up some cowards took up when niggas we lustSmokin’ some but the flame tightTrippin’ off how we survivin’ the rugged terrian and try to hang tightGetting fucked up on gang nightUsed to be gang fights now we gotta try to relax with the srap even weSent deebo back to back to backWe still be buildin’ stacks and packs rollin through the blacksBlack ashtrays with blunt reds and crack sacsWe sittin’ and chillin’ what we’re feenin’ on been in bitches’ cribsHopin it’s on the fenal strokin were strollin aloneRollin the chrome out really trippin because we take the smoke to theDomeBumpin the tunes while bigger roles and herringbones glisten from allThe sunlightPeepin the fe’s with thier hair done tight boody hung rightAnd every night we see at least one fight, hookin up withMy fellow westside cliquesNow together we mush but when are we strapped through and rug cuttersJust like the envy and jealousy throughout the other is love brothersRidin’ every one of y’all my muhfuckersSo put the black magic on the tires and get the wax off the chromeWe gone to blaze on till my brain’s blownHope to get my thing on no matter what block or or street you kick itThroughout the world it’s the same song (so the mobsters just flame on)For scratch we was willin’ to squirt some blood now we got up on hittin’The cuzFrom stealin’ tips where they’re swum the doves mo’ we got up on someBud, straight hittin’ up the block searching for loveReach up and hit the deep lung then we gone smokin delight the bodyRight what the party like are you as live as iCome roll with me so we can ride the sky but only if you let me playWith you while we ridin’ high ’cause it feels so goodChorus(verse 3)Sittin back cruising through the slow breeze thinkin how can I get mo’CheeseBumpin’ a system costin’ 4 g’s I stay on my p’s for the po p’sSplit the philly with my door keysScoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin’ throughSit on the floor playin’ tekken 2Lesson two I’m adressin’ you turn out the lights like the world classWreckin’ crew bring out the best in youConfessin true lies about your inner thighs and where they beenHopin maybe you be my ladyWhat’s the potatoes without the gravy what you feelin on maybe soft withThe silicone baby, but can you pay meCause daily we be riding in the dope stroll while rockin dope flows i’llLose the spot if I choose to stopWe can cruise some blocks and talkin’ about how later on you comin’ outYour clothes, shoes and socks now is that news or notCome I step on the gas slow and smoke on this last o get a b andSplit it now watch me kill itTinted windows took a sealin’ off in the astro on billets take a chokeOn so I can really feel itThinkin’ about not having the rich life but the hood life was still aGood life and that we knowAlways and forever though, for ever more rollin in the ghetto with noWhere to go and it feels so goodChorus 3x

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