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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, nigga?)
What, nigga? (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?)
Bitch, come here

[Chorus: L5]
Huh, hmm, hmm, huh, what? I feel great, nigga
Huh, I feel what? Huh, yeah, I feel great, nigga (I feel great, I feel good)
Hmm, hmm, I'll slide— huh, huh, I feel great, nigga (I feel, I feel)
What? Hah, come here, L5, what? Huh, yeah (I feel good)
L5 pop out, got that shit on, nigga, I do not rock Vlone (I do not rock that shit)
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, nigga want me, oh, you got the wrong nigga (Oh, you got the wrong nigga)
Opp block, got no phone, nigga, thirty-one shots, boy, he on, nigga (On God)

[Verse: L5]
I get them racks, I'ma cop me a monkey
I got a G19 with a dick and a box, I'll pull up and leave shit bloody (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
0043, I'm with Lil Sonny (Nigga)
She think she grown, come herе, stop runnin' (Come here, bitch)
Young nigga shit, with a bad bitch, I was likе five years old, so, yeah, we was hunchin'
Drac' go doon-doon-doon, no runnin' (Come here)
I got my young nigga, really be trippin', he'll sit outside, come out, he gunnin' (Sit outside)
I'll make an opp nigga hop like a bunny
5.56, this bitch hold a hundred
Straight out for the set, this shit here comin' (What?)
I'll make a hit, gotta keep on hummin' (On God)
Opp nigga dead, pop out with Lil Money
Opp bitch broke, she got no money (On DG, nigga, haha)
[Chorus: L5]
What? I feel great, nigga (I feel great, I feel good)
Huh, I feel what? Huh, yeah, I feel great, nigga (I feel great, I feel good)
Hmm, hmm, I'll slide— huh, huh, I feel great, nigga (I feel great, nigga, I feel good)
What? Hah, come here, L5, what? Huh, yeah (I feel great)
L5 pop out, got that shit on, nigga, 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, nigga want me, oh, you got the wrong nigga
Opp block, got no phone, nigga, thirty-one shots, boy, he on, nigga (Thirty-one shots, I got a B)