Paroles The feel good (our side) F.A.M.E

The feel good (our side)

(Verse)
Rolling into deep, ladies at my feet,
Pocket full of thirties, but I lose it in the streets.
Fill these drinks for none, about to lose it for fourteen
Got some shit upon my mind, about to lose it, let me breathe.
One into the two, two into the three,
Trying to stay strong, but my side is getting weak
Shawty saying wife but my family saying free
She will be a wife and she will be free
Think about it deep, in and out it, deep
Shawty get to moan until I set about a sleep
Wake up in the morning, kiss the lips, hit the streets
Stressing we kiss that loud, turned up to the beat.
Put the groove in, anything about me, say you need me.
It’s only once, I came with all you need
Put the groove in, anything about me, say you need me,
It’s only once, I came with all you need.

(Chorus)
It’s alright, it’s okay,
Low niggers telling me about that gun play
My niggers over, my bitches do the same,
We’ll hit the club, motherfuckers, look away.
I’m yelling fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side,
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side.

(Verse)
And it’s the realest shit I ever rule,
These niggers couldn’t see me with a telescope
You can tell them how, nigger, hella dope
You can tell I came from a swirl, selling coke
You can tell I’m fly, tell ‘em ain’t my ride,
Tell them pussies that I’m scrap and I’m banging mine.
She won’t fuck with crack but she ain’t banging lines
And she drop the whole fools when it’s banging time.
Tell her that I’m here and I came for mine
Spliff a dear in my eyes and exchange some lungs
Told her what I needed, it was now or never,
Told her when I’m paying I need something better.
It’s the talking feast and never having best
I guess it’s on the Gs, it’s like the summer flatter.
And I was always on the spark first,
I weight this down like the pink frost, it’s all mine.

(Chorus)
It’s alright, it’s okay,
Low niggers telling me about that gun play
My niggers over, my bitches do the same,
We’ll hit the club, motherfuckers, look away.
I’m yelling fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side,
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side.

(Verse)
Bitches turn and die, niggers getting life,
Niggers on stage getting mad cause I ain’t right
Got your family talking crazy, they’re so caught up in the hype,
Light flame, thank your family, it’s caught up in the light.
Caught up living life, I’m caught up living life,
Nobody promised tomorrow, I’m just go up in tonight.
No boost over the game so I know I start to play it right
These cops ain’t playing right, they have you caught up doing life.
These niggers riding blocks how I ride hoes,
Them niggers holding bank and ain’t giving loans
They call the niggers masters on CNN,
But when I’m staying with my niggers I be meaning them.
And when I say you take a note, I mean me and them
You can get it caught it parallel, it’s three for ten
Great red white pills, bitch, you got it in
And my cousin grab the rest of a lot.

(Chorus)
It’s alright, it’s okay,
Low niggers telling me about that gun play
My niggers over, my bitches do the same,
We’ll hit the club, motherfuckers, look away.
I’m yelling fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side,
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side
Fuck them other niggers, ain’t no pussies on my side.