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Chris Crooks - FEELIN' AMAZING (feat. QUIXKmadeit) Lyrics



Chris Crooks - FEELIN' AMAZING (feat. QUIXKmadeit) Lyrics




F*ck it I'm Feelin' Amazing unh
We run it up we gone pace it unh
Only like green like I'm racist uh
Niggaz can't be in this space with us
I'm tryna be in the majors bruh
I'm tryna count what I make in a month
Always the season when we on the hunt
We ain't with Baby no reason to stunt
I got like dinner for 2 in a blunt
I'm Boogie son I'ma do what I want

We run it up
We ain't rushing it right?
I should just charge her to touch it right?
She chew me like cups of ice
Know I been shining I'm good with light
I see a day where we good for life
Might get it cracking if money was tight
Might get em good if we get it in early
We getting to it we waking the birdy
She know my name like the back of a jersey
I know the game and you never could work me
They pull me over ain't letting em search me
Smelling like Tommy and Purple Urkel
Get on the verse and you know I'ma hearse you

On God!

F*ck it I'm Feelin' Amazing unh
We run it up we gone pace it unh
Only like green like I'm racist uh
Niggaz can't be in this space with us
I'm tryna be in the majors bruh
I'm tryna count what I make in a month
Always the season when we on the hunt
We ain't with Baby no reason to stunt
I got like dinner for two in a blunt
I'm Boogie son I'ma do what I want
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English

F*ck it I'm Feelin' Amazing unh
We run it up we gone pace it unh
Only like green like I'm racist uh
Niggaz can't be in this space with us
I'm tryna be in the majors bruh
I'm tryna count what I make in a month
Always the season when we on the hunt
We ain't with Baby no reason to stunt
I got like dinner for 2 in a blunt
I'm Boogie son I'ma do what I want

We run it up
We ain't rushing it right?
I should just charge her to touch it right?
She chew me like cups of ice
Know I been shining I'm good with light
I see a day where we good for life
Might get it cracking if money was tight
Might get em good if we get it in early
We getting to it we waking the birdy
She know my name like the back of a jersey
I know the game and you never could work me
They pull me over ain't letting em search me
Smelling like Tommy and Purple Urkel
Get on the verse and you know I'ma hearse you

On God!

F*ck it I'm Feelin' Amazing unh
We run it up we gone pace it unh
Only like green like I'm racist uh
Niggaz can't be in this space with us
I'm tryna be in the majors bruh
I'm tryna count what I make in a month
Always the season when we on the hunt
We ain't with Baby no reason to stunt
I got like dinner for two in a blunt
I'm Boogie son I'ma do what I want
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Writer: Christopher Williams
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