Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feeling Good Today, artist - Larry June.
Date of issue: 28.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feeling Good Today |
Nigga, I done fucked around and linked up with my nigga Cardo, nigga, God damn |
Sock it to me |
Good job |
Numbers |
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy, ayy |
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy, ayy, oh-oh |
It was a clear afternoon, the hoes was out |
Slidin' up, cashmere, bro just got out |
Bought him shoes and clothes, a zip of 'dro |
A couple hundred dollars then he knocked him a go |
I’m mackin' on a bitch 'cause it’s necessary |
She bought a nigga Gucci and Cartier |
I’m tryna go to Boston, there’s money there |
I’m rollin' up a chop in the barber chair |
Sprinter van with a TV |
Every real P need one of these |
I’m from the slums where shit can get real |
You got a be from The Bay to know how I feel |
I’m not famous, I’m just a real-ass nigga |
Who needs a record deal when you know how to get it? |
They tryna book Uncle Larry overseas |
But for that, bitch, I need twenty Gs |
Smokin' on a chop with the top down |
I’m coolin', I’m feelin' alive |
Don’t be callin' my phone tryna kill my vibe |
Bitch, I work too hard to get this fly |
I’m feelin' good today, I don’t want no drama, ever |
I’m feelin' good today, so keep all that far away, far away |
I make songs for niggas that live like me |
And that bad-ass bitch that get off at three |
Take a nigga number then call me sometime |
How I make it out the trap? |
I be thinkin' sometimes |
Baby came through with chicks for days |
Fuck my morals, I’m hittin' today |
Then she blew a nigga phone up, these hoes is mainy |
I was just tryna smack, I ain’t need no lady |
Put my Nikes on then I grab my keys |
Let me roll up a fat-ass chop before we leave |
Sittin' on my couch playin' D’Angelo |
My candle cost eighty dollars for the little one |
Thirty K, all stock, this the real one |
No Ds in the wash, still killin' em |
I’m livin', life is cool |
Matter fact, bitch, my only problem is you |
Smokin' on a chop with the top down |
I’m coolin', I’m feelin' alive |
Don’t be callin' my phone tryna kill my vibe |
Bitch, I work too hard to get this fly |
I’m feelin' good today, I don’t want no drama, ever |
I’m feelin' good today, so keep all that far away, far away |
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay |