Feels Good

Why don't we hit up Lisa Marie Cause i was gon for a summer I know that she'll probably wondered And love to kick it with me I got weed with no seeds I got green with no leaves I got weight i know ps You got envy in yo pocket You got hate in you jeans Ole lame ass nigga You can't see what I see I been all around the block I'll still be hot when i leave I got this shorty with the jeep And she gon throw me the keys Catch me rolling the streets Rolling while I'm rolling Steady swerving know it's me I can tell you nervous Cause you holding on the seat Falling off the railing Naw I'm always on my feet Ima grizzy Ima always keep it G It feels good to be rolling up Looking down on them niggas Yea they know what's up Blowing a pound sticky Shorty let's get stuck You don't roll no blunts I'm like what the fuck Rolling up my weed i got thoughts in hand Yea yea yea Rolling up my weed i got thoughts in hand They gon make jump in them Rolling up my weed i got thoughts in hand They gon make jump Into the pots and pans Keep yo haters close but still got watch yo man's Rolling up that dank Weed all in my swisher You can see the paint job All bitches thicker It's a dream ML king Riding in a drop top Yes im clean Yes im clean Never i will not stop I got ways to go I got shit to lose This not like before I'm in it to prove Im not the in the mood My bitch in the nude If it ain't going smooth It's gon come to a conclude Pass the smoke by the tv I made the quote it look easy I'm in Dakotah it's breezy I'm getting colder believe me I never purp Still got that work It's still fresh You can smell it on my shirt Why these niggas hating tho I'm just tryna make it bro When it's all said and done Tell me what you waiting for Easy Going circles round the ones Who hated Now they need me It feels good to be rolling up Looking down on them niggas Yea they know what's up Blowing a pound sticky Shorty let's get stuck You don't roll no blunts I'm like what the fuck It feels good to be rolling up Looking down on them niggas Yea they know what's up Blowing a pound sticky Shorty let's get stuck You don't roll no blunts I'm like what the fuck