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letra de feel good - lil debbie

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[verse 1]
you know you f-ckin’ with the real now
li’l b-tches better chill down
f-ck the fame, started out i didn’t have a crumb to my name
we eatin’ five course meals now
and i’m still down, couple bands in the paper bag
switchin’ lanes with the paper tags
type of swag that can make ’em mad
tellin’ b-tches tryna take a jab
i just f-ckin’ laugh, ha
b-tch, you better get it right
i don’t need the love, can i get a light?
spotlight, f-ck your oversight
b-tches must’ve thought i got this overnight
silly hoes, really though
b-tch, you better know the deal
hit ’em with some new sh-t
so you b-tches know it’s real overk!ll
you in the presence of the motherf-ckin’ ruler
just point me to the mission, i’m the driver and the shooter
b-tch, i get it

[hook]
what it look like? b-tch, i feel good
left the trap for this rap, but i’m still hood
b-tches livin’ sh-t but they ain’t livin’ this good
got this paper on my own, wish a b-tch would
what it look like? b-tch, i feel great
top down, buck 50 on the interstate
used to get it by the gram, now it’s real way
turned the b-tches that are hatin’ and i’m still straight

[verse 2]
straight down so it’s only looking up now
and your city gettin’ busy when i touch down
my days one’s the only b-tches that i trust now
all i need is weed and a swisha for me to buss down, on gawd
b-tches always asking how i do this sh-t?
time again i remind them i ain’t new to this
number one stunna always see me in the newest sh-t
couple bands, can’t remember how i blew this sh-t, oh lawd
toast to the b-tches who told me i’ll never do this
laughing at them b-tches who told me we never be up
now the same b-tches is salty and lookin’ foolish
now it’s paparazzi, red carpets i know you b-tches see us
i know you see us, and you hate to see me winnin’ ha
love me back when i was broke in the beginnin’ ha
still the same, i just had to change a lane up
get my change up, b-tch, but i ain’t never change up

[bridge]
so pour a cup, roll a blunt it’s a celebration
to you sour -ss hoes, it’s a dedication
smilin’ in my f-ckin’ face, they be h-lla hatin’
cuz we eatin’ over here, b-tch, we h-lla cakin’
yeah we h-lla cakin’
yeah we h-lla cakin’
in the kitchen whip it proper, yeah we h-lla bakin’
yeah we h-lla bakin’
yeah we h-lla bakin’
debbie back to k!llin’ b-tches only god can save

[hook]
what it look like? b-tch, i feel good
left the trap for this rap, but i’m still hood
b-tches livin’ sh-t but they ain’t livin’ this good
got this paper on my own, wish a b-tch would
what it look like? b-tch, i feel great
top down, buck 50 on the interstate
used to get it by the gram, now it’s real way
turned the b-tches that are hatin’ and i’m still straight

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