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Feel Good Music Video (MV)




Performed By: Childz
Length: 1:51
Written by: Keith Brown




Childz - Feel Good Music Lyrics




Aye this that feel good, f*ck with me

All that shit you n****s fabricating dog
Say less
I got more to lose this time around now, cause I'm blessed
When my back on the ropes, I ain't fold or lose my breath
I kept pushing, kept looking for that call like where the refs
Ain't nobody hit my line though
Don't need a 100 n****s to push me
Just need to know there's a 1 percent chance and I'm goody
Even had some n****s in the nosebleeds, overlook me
Be the same ones trying to rush up front, when I'm litty
When it's game time, ain't no games played
Every day the last shot, every song the last play
I been on that slow pace but shit been moving kind of up lately
I been getting text from old ex like what's up baby
Na keep that vibe you had before you seen my last post
I know your eyes can't believe it, don't be surprised when you see it
They say Childz you a genius
And I ain't go to school for this
All you need is some drive and a goal and you can do this shit
Boy I really do this, uh
I'm just trying to run it up
I ain't never had shit, now I got it, wanna double up
Every flow is double cupped, every hoe got double Ds'
We gone party like the 90s, know a n***a got the cheese
Shopping sprees on an island, in Bahama breeze
Brought my sand to the beach, cause girl you deserve
She was front line with me , and now you can take it ease
She let a n***a do his thang, never heard her once complain
Never had to point the blame, just found myself fault
Always had a point to make, don't ever get these lines crossed
I ain't taking time off , what the f*ck I'm stopping for
I ain't cop the Benz yet
Got a couple thousand to go
We know how to win now, tell me who gone stop the boy
8 years in now, probably got 8 more to go
But shit it's all good, everything flowing how I wrote
See this shit to the end my n***a
Taraji
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Aye this that feel good, f*ck with me

All that shit you n****s fabricating dog
Say less
I got more to lose this time around now, cause I'm blessed
When my back on the ropes, I ain't fold or lose my breath
I kept pushing, kept looking for that call like where the refs
Ain't nobody hit my line though
Don't need a 100 n****s to push me
Just need to know there's a 1 percent chance and I'm goody
Even had some n****s in the nosebleeds, overlook me
Be the same ones trying to rush up front, when I'm litty
When it's game time, ain't no games played
Every day the last shot, every song the last play
I been on that slow pace but shit been moving kind of up lately
I been getting text from old ex like what's up baby
Na keep that vibe you had before you seen my last post
I know your eyes can't believe it, don't be surprised when you see it
They say Childz you a genius
And I ain't go to school for this
All you need is some drive and a goal and you can do this shit
Boy I really do this, uh
I'm just trying to run it up
I ain't never had shit, now I got it, wanna double up
Every flow is double cupped, every hoe got double Ds'
We gone party like the 90s, know a n***a got the cheese
Shopping sprees on an island, in Bahama breeze
Brought my sand to the beach, cause girl you deserve
She was front line with me , and now you can take it ease
She let a n***a do his thang, never heard her once complain
Never had to point the blame, just found myself fault
Always had a point to make, don't ever get these lines crossed
I ain't taking time off , what the f*ck I'm stopping for
I ain't cop the Benz yet
Got a couple thousand to go
We know how to win now, tell me who gone stop the boy
8 years in now, probably got 8 more to go
But shit it's all good, everything flowing how I wrote
See this shit to the end my n***a
Taraji
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Writer: Keith Brown
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