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Peter $un & Blue Rondo - Feel Good Lyrics




Still tryna bag hoes I can't have
Still in love wit shit I don't have
Been tryna reach shit I can't grab
I don't do shit for the feedbacc
Fucc yo feelings I'm here cause I need that
Hit up that switch I'm too coldly
All they life tryna work for a Rollie (uh)
Don't go to church but so holy (uh)
Gospel my gun might just sing like choir for me all my homies stay silent for me
Work like I need my own island for me all that extra shit piling on me
I don't need them but I need drink
Need a little smoke mo bitches
Living life fast I can't keep up wit me
Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me

I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good

Still be in lust with my old bitches
Never thought they would see how a nigga livin
Plot & focus when nobody seen the vision
Wasting time tryna think bout what I can't fix
Now my lucc in a bottle I kill a pint
Tryna fucc bacc to work you can't spend the night
Grab my pacc roll that earth all that green on me
These hoes love me they might cause a scene for me
Pop me a bean tryna pray for some silence for me
I been finding my guidance for me
Trying don't work less you want it (uh)
Tryna find the right balance for me
I don't need them but I need drink
Need a little smoke mo bitches
Living life fast I can't keep up wit me
Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me

I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good
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Still tryna bag hoes I can't have
Still in love wit shit I don't have
Been tryna reach shit I can't grab
I don't do shit for the feedbacc
Fucc yo feelings I'm here cause I need that
Hit up that switch I'm too coldly
All they life tryna work for a Rollie (uh)
Don't go to church but so holy (uh)
Gospel my gun might just sing like choir for me all my homies stay silent for me
Work like I need my own island for me all that extra shit piling on me
I don't need them but I need drink
Need a little smoke mo bitches
Living life fast I can't keep up wit me
Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me

I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good

Still be in lust with my old bitches
Never thought they would see how a nigga livin
Plot & focus when nobody seen the vision
Wasting time tryna think bout what I can't fix
Now my lucc in a bottle I kill a pint
Tryna fucc bacc to work you can't spend the night
Grab my pacc roll that earth all that green on me
These hoes love me they might cause a scene for me
Pop me a bean tryna pray for some silence for me
I been finding my guidance for me
Trying don't work less you want it (uh)
Tryna find the right balance for me
I don't need them but I need drink
Need a little smoke mo bitches
Living life fast I can't keep up wit me
Drunk swerving two lanes me and who came wit me

I know it's bad but what's bad for me always makes me feel good
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Writer: McGhee Peterson, Quintez Peterson
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