Anonymuz - Feel So Good Pt2 lyrics

Yeah, okay

I see all of this shit that got rad in it
Been up in my bag
You niggas just bad business
Pen up in my pad, I probably patent it
'Cause niggas keeping tabs
I keep it a tad different
Presently the future, my nigga
I'm past gifted this is everything I earned
It wasn't no accident
Lord Killa but no it wasn't no sacrilege
Born sinner but it's no
Big that it's happening
Yeah, murder he wrote
For every girl that ever fucked me up
Make sure to be ghost y'all niggas lucky
Every one of y'all that heard of me know
Y'all people early to a party
That will certainly grow i'm back on my BS
People who wouldn't even talk to
Me now wanna be us
Know that we 'bout to get our
Motherfucking shot to be up
'Cause if you think the world ain't
Radical you gotta be nuts, yeah

I'm awake, even though it's late
But it feels so good
(yeah, so good to be here)
So good (Feels so good to be here, yeah)
And lately I've been feeling great
And it feels so good (So good)
So good (Feels so good to be here)

Who let the dogs out? (Who?)
Everybody bitchin', bitch
And you need to calm down
I'm tryna get your wrong opinion
On how the song sounds
'Cause people love to talk instead
Of leaving they mom house
And word on the street is niggas concerned
Because they heard I was heat
Heard I was burning like a
Furnace to unheard of degrees
And I'm a burden
Niggas hurt because they sure I was sleep
Word to my mama, boy
I knew that I would turn out a beast
Preach, sheesh, can't let your weapons stand
You don't want no smoke and boy
You don't want no secondhand
Niggas watching for me every
Second like second hands
Know my time is coming, I
Ain't coming in second, fam
Gotta be first
Gotta be certain that your quality worse
Gotta be confident 'cause I don't
Think that modesty works
Y'all with these politics while I
Be tryna polish each verse
And put my life into this
Shit until my trauma reverse, yeah

People hate when you level up
Just part of the story and I
Know 'cause I'm several up
Never let the dust settle
I keep the pedal clutched
Gearing up for war and aiming at you
You better duck
Learn to face the shots I'm sending
Straight to your neck and up
This shit take me an hour where
You niggas take seven months
And I'm only setting up
You really been fed enough
You stand in the presence of the Killa
Ain't no next time to give
You some better luck, yeah, yeah