Fresco Trey - Feel Good lyrics

Thomas Crager

Diamonds dancing, dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a nigga fuck her
Right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it
Gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank
But I just know that I don't feel good
I'ma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E Way with the top down
Praying to the Lord that I don't flop now
And when I hop up on the stage
You know I rock out

She don't love me
She fell in love with the VVS (Ooh, ooh)
I bet you won't believe me
I been on the road for the past five days
She know it's no fun when I have my way
She can get replaced in the fastest way (Ayy)
Ayy, if love hurts, I guess I love pain
But, I won't put you in this
Shit 'cause it's a tough game
And I got too comfortable with sticks
I gave my guns names how I leave my heat
And go to LA like I'm LeBron James
I did it once, I'll do it again
I fucked two girls and they was friends
And they like, "how he do
Whatever he want?" 'Cause bitch, i'm the man

Diamonds dancing, dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a nigga fuck her
Right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it
Gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank
But I just know that I don't feel good
I'ma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E Way with the top down
Praying to the Lord that I don't flop now
And when I hop up on the stage
You know I rock out

It's the lifestyle
Hundred different women getting piped down
I'm alright now, and I can hit the mall
Get what I like now
Yeah, I buy my bitch Chanel when we fight now
Do the dash in the new whip
Hope that they don't stop me
I know that they hatin' but
It's all about my broccoli
Cheese, cheddar monopoly
I don't hang with no posse
Playing with that stick, you can get puck
Ain't talking hockey
I know she don't like it when I do the dash
Pull up in the Benz, they like "who Is that?"
She say that she love me
Girl you moving fast
I do what I want, and yeah, I'm true to that

Chilling In LA, I'm with the vibes
When she tell me that she
Love me, that shit cray, i know she lyin'
Ayy, I can't spare nobody but my brothers
That's on God if your chick come around
A nigga looking good you know she mine

Diamonds dancing, dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a nigga fuck her
Right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it
Gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank
But I just know that I don't feel good
I'ma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E Way with the top down
Praying to the Lord that I don't flop now
And when I hop up on the stage
You know I rock out