I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm havin' racks on me
I have a bag on me (Yeah)
Charged up like batteries
I'm feelin' much, much better
Pop bottles, victory
Chains cost me ten a piece
Crawlin' like centipedes (Woah)
I'm feelin' much, much better (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm havin' racks on me
I have a bag on me
Charged up like batteries
I'm feelin' much, much better
Pop bottles, victory
Chains cost me ten a piece
Crawlin' like centipedes
I'm feelin' much, much, much
I done ran it up like a staircase (Woah)
Fiendin' for the racks, got a bread fetish (Flare)
Got these fuck niggas mad 'cause I'm gold status
High out my mind, I don't walk, I might float past ya (Hey)
Gas on the niggas, y'all got broke pass (Yeah)
Dead fresh clothes, got toe tags (Dead)
Feelin' much better, much better, how, 'bout you? (Damn)
I want a McLaren so I could go fast in it (Flare)
'Bout to fuck the scene up, young LaFlare on that bullshit
High above the clouds, now I'm 'bout to fuck the streets up (Ho)
Niggas actin' like I wasn't gon' do nothin' with it
Ain't no room for the lames, just a room of bitches (Yeah)
Nigga, fuck y'all too and take the rumors with ya (Fuck)
I'm feelin' too good too, toot my nose at the ceilin' (Hey)
I'm so up now, that I feel aroused (Aroused)
Drop the top on 'em now
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm havin' racks on me (I'm havin' racks on me)
I have a bag on me (Yeah, I have a bag on me)
Charged up like batteries (Charged up like batteries)
I'm feelin' much, much better
Pop bottles, victory (Pop bottles, victory)
Chains cost me ten a piece (Chains cost me ten a piece)
Crawlin' like centipedes (Crawlin' like centipedes)
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm surfin' (What), you caught my old wave (Woah)
I'm in my old ways
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm havin' racks on me (I'm havin' racks on me)
I have a bag on me (I have a bag on me)
Charged up like batteries (Charged up like batteries)
I'm feelin' much, much, much
These rappers talkin' like they got it (Like they got it)
On top, 'cause I'm poppin' (Top, 'cause I'm poppin')
I'm Beyoncé flawless (Beyoncé flawless)
My diamonds, they bossin' (My diamonds, they bossin')
I'm feelin' so, so much better for me
Yeah, they scrunchin' they faces
Y'all lookin' upset or somethin' (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to offset the summer (Offset)
Drop top and slide in the rain (Slid)
Bitch, you know we not the same (Yeah)
Icy, hockey rink, put me on skates (Flare)
I'm feelin' good 'bout my fetti (Fetti)
I'm feelin' good 'bout my job (My job)
Throw my lil' brody the Lark (The Lark), 'cause
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm havin' racks on me (I'm havin' racks on me)
I have a bag on me (Yeah, I have a bag on me)
Charged up like batteries (Charged up like batteries)
I'm feelin' much, much better
Pop bottles, victory (Pop bottles, victory)
Chains cost me ten a piece (Chains cost me ten a piece)
Crawlin' like centipedes (Crawlin' like centipedes)
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm surfin' (What), you caught my old wave (Woah)
I'm in my old ways
I'm feelin' much, much better
I'm havin' racks on me
I have a bag on me
Charged up like batteries
I'm feelin' much, much, much
I'm feelin' much, much better
(I'm havin' racks on me, yeah)
(I have a bag on me)
(Charged up like batteries)
(Pop bottles, victory)
(Chains cost me ten a piece)
(Crawlin' like centipedes)