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  • Omega Crosby – Feel Good lyrics

    [Chorus]
    Erryday we keep it lit like a candle
    If you ain’t talkin bread betta cancel
    Every time we come on they be dancin
    I think I want a mansion

    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea
    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea

    [Verse 1]
    I’m feelin good like I never been
    Tryna be an angel livin in the devils den
    When I was headed north, things were goin south
    They won’t let us get the house, but we worked it out

    All I want in this life is a picket fence
    All I see is question marks it ain’t makin sense
    I’ll be back in the morn you ain’t gotta worry
    Dudes still takin shots like Steph Curry

    I just met a aunt I ain’t know I had
    My old friends all squares, like plad
    Everybody hate eachother and it’s quite sad
    I couldn’t picture this life with a white dad

    White blood in me but I know the cover of the book
    Got the microphone smokin call me Mr. Cook
    Reincarnated nothin short than legendary
    Always first never secondary

    [Chorus]
    Erryday we keep it lit like a candle
    If you ain’t talkin bread betta cancel
    Every time we come on they be dancin
    I think I want a mansion

    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea
    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea

    [Verse 2]
    Only get to see me uncle if I plan to visit
    In the world you cant succeed outchea bein skittish
    Don’t tell me that I made it I ain’t even finish
    Every x gives a plus I ain’t talkin British

    Dollar signs in my eye lids
    Everytime I go to sleep I have a million dollar idea
    Every thing is all good I ain’t even change
    I like my rides all black like bruce waynes

    For my birthday I want a Lamborghini
    She got my name in her mouth like a zucini
    I been up for nine days but I ain’t even sleepy
    I’m from the Mo, American Graffiti

    Cherry bomb off that cherry kush
    Hands makin double u’s I ain’t talkin bout George Bush
    California, yea we the golden state
    When you throw away money let me get a plate

    [Chorus]
    Erryday we keep it lit like a candle
    If you ain’t talkin bread betta cancel
    Every time we come on they be dancin
    I think I want a mansion

    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea
    I feel good yea yea yea yea
    We feel good yea yea yea yea