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Wiz Khalifa - Feels Good [Official Visualizer]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Josh Everette
Josh Everette
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
E. Dan
E. Dan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh My friends roll Lexes and Benzes Spend ends tremendous, uh, like dough's endless Been this nigga from the start, was already hot No prob' openin' shop, the flow ready rock (yeah) So many try and knock my hustle Half of y'all ain't even got no hustle, I'm into living good So I bring heat with the flow just how a nigga should Come between me and my dough? I wish a nigga would (nigga would) Roll O's in cigarillos, my black brim low The way I stack in dough attract nymphos (damn) Cats sick though, too impressed by how that honey walk Me, I'm tryna come up on some ways to make that money talk (money talk) Sink or swim, I'm a hungry shark (shark) And I want it all, cribs and a foreign car, Audemars ('mars) I could be gone tomorrow ('morrow) That's why I grind like it's my last day Hundred fuckin' roaches in my ash tray Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (uh-huh, uh) My weed kicks like Jet Li flicks Test me, kid, slap shots like Gretzky hits (woo) The best kept secret, yes, he is The cat's out of the bag, I puff, puff, and I pass See dumb fucks and I laugh (dumb fuck) What you hatin' for? Why you just standin' outside? What you waitin' for? (Haha) I'm blowin' on an eighth or more, tourin' for my paper, boy Before I hit the club, I need a blunt or two or three or four (yeah) Bad bitches thirsty for stars with mad riches Wanna ride with 'em, rest they heads on televisions I don't bag bitches (nah) They hop in, you just follow and you beg bitches (damn) You're not a pimp, I was schooled by the best of them (yeah) Now they cuttin' checks for him Ain't gettin' money, then it's probably for the rest of them Somethin' like a legend when I quote what I wrote (wrote) Be in the big cloud from the blunts that I smoke (smoke) Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) Now I know I ain't livin' right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) (Feels real good out here) Now I know I ain't living right (livin' right), but it feels good (feels good) (Starlike, that is) Now I know I ain't living right (my nigga Wiz Khalifa), but it feels good (DJ Dizz)
Writer(s): Cameron Thomaz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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