Lil' KeKe Feel Good Don't It Lyrics

Changin' Lanes Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 When We Ride
  • 3 Pimp the Pen III
  • 4 Do You Wanna Ride Pt. 2
  • 5 Skit
  • 6 We Coming Back
  • 7 Feel Good Don't It
  • 8 Ready 2 Rock
  • 9 Gangsta's
  • 10 Commercial
  • 11 Never Gone Give Up
  • 12 Get Paid
  • 13 Bounce and Turn... Remix
  • 14 Southside Wit Me
  • 15 Outro
  • 16 Intro Welcome
  • 17 The Underground
  • 18 Oh Buddy
  • 19 Creases and Pieces
  • 20 Till It Ain't No More
  • 21 Street Fame
  • 22 Commercial
  • 23 Represent
  • 24 P.W.A. Remix
  • 25 Wild Out
  • 26 Skit
  • 27 713
  • 28 Relax Ya Mind
  • 29 Da South
  • [talking]
    That light green, got boys head twisted back
    We steady rolling up, we getting full of that shit fellas
    Studio time, 12 to 12 dropping this hot shit
    This for y'all niggaz out there holding and rolling
    Shop to shop, do your thang go on shine

    [Lil' Keke]
    I got to move swiftly, laws wanna get me
    Donuts in the parking lot, Ferrari 3-60
    I crank it up, I'm bout to flash the whip
    23's-24's, when it's time to dip
    When it's time to flip, Call Manny Shetill
    45's infrareds, with them extra clips
    Hit the highway turning, Yokohamas burning
    Seat pushed back, as I hold the wood sturning
    We holding, we bout to shatter the mix
    I got two cars behind me, that's the 5 and 6
    And we smoking and drinking, what y'all niggaz thinking
    Hit the lot quick, with them park lights blinking
    Slow your roll, cause my game's so cold
    Ain't no need to trip, mayn we out of control
    Plus we sitting on swoll, that's just how we roll
    Ship a half a mill quick, cause the game is sold

    Gon rock it gon drop it, till you reach the top
    Off the showroom flo', baby straight to the shop
    It feel good don't it, and your chick want it
    In the whip looking good, 22's on it
    Now you crawling, shot calling
    Me and my click acting up, man we balling
    We do show after show, drop hit for hit
    CMG on the rise, and I love that shit

    [Lil' Keke]
    Ok it's picture perfect, so won't you paint a perfect picture
    Four 15's knocking, I'ma let the bang hit you
    I'ma touch a mill ticket, when I drop
    Hit the stage grab the mic, let the crowd rock
    Tell them fake niggaz, that they got to roll out
    Walk up in Reliant, and the place sold out
    Everytime we do it mayn, you know that's how it go
    Boppers going crazy, all in the front row
    I gotta let her know, how she work her shit
    Lock up on the mic, like a new born pit
    I wouldn't give a damn, I'ma hold up my spot
    Boys running high, when I'm coming out the shop
    Let the top drop, like that nigga Pat
    Snitches getting killed, drop the bomb on a rat
    We do it like that, keep a nigga rolling
    Chumps get out of line, Southside still holding, holding


    [Lil' Keke]
    Gon pop what you got, gon drop what you got
    These thugs be getting hot, wanna touch that spot
    Gon work it how it go, gon twerk it how it go
    These gangstas up in the place, wanna see you get low
    Time to start wrecking, niggaz get to stepping
    Never roll your slab, without your automatic weapon
    Highway flossing, 23's tossing
    Watch yourself, I'm in the back lane crossing
    Increase my speed, fire up my weed
    Trying to find another corner, and a block to bleed
    Drop some salt on the Don, man I wish you would
    From the mic to the hood, and it's still all good


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