Feel Good Fresco Trey

[Intro]
Thomas Crager

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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 guеss I love pain
But I won't put you in this shit 'cause it's a tough game
And I got too comfortablе 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