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[INTRO]
[Em] [C]
[Am] [Bm]
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like, h[C]uh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "[Am]A-ha!", huh, ye[Bm]ah
Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!", huh, yeah[C]
You feel some type of way, then a-[Am]ha!
Huh, yeah (a-[Bm]ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[VERSE 1]
[Em]Ever since a young man
[C]All I wanted to be was a gunman
[Am]Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
[Bm]Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeB[Em]arge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle b[C]ars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at l[Am]arge, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' v[Bm]erses, JT, watch me work it, JT
[Em]Look, look… hol' up!
Don't j[C]udge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don't j[Am]udge me, I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Don't judg[Bm]e me, aimin’ at your head for a stack
Don’t jud[Em]ge me! Don't j[C]udge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don’t judg[Am]e me, if I press your line you a freak
Don't judge[Bm] me, won't you tell a friend y'all gon’ see—
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like, h[C]uh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "[Am]A-ha!", huh, ye[Bm]ah
Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!", huh, yeah[C]
You feel some type of way, then a-[Am]ha!
Huh, yeah (a-[Bm]ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[VERSE 2]
[Em]Fuck is you talkin' to?
[Em]Aye, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide [C]on you like fallen drapes
God t[C]oss full of carnivals
I ki[Am]ll 'em with kindness
Or I k[Am]ill 'em with diamonds
Or I [Bm]put up like fifteen hundred
Get y[Bm]o' ass killed by the finest
Everything in [Em]life is a gamble
Nothin' in li[Em]fe I can't handle
Seen it a[C]ll, done it all, felt pain more
For the c[C]ause, I done put blood on sword
Everything I [Am]do is to embrace y'all
Everything I w[Am]rite is a damn eight ball
Everything I t[Bm]ouch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say[Bm] is from an angel
[BRIDGE]
I don't rush[Em] shit, fuck shit
Always your shi[Em]t, my shit
Cannonb[C]alls to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift
[Am]I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
[Bm]Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
[Em]I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
[C]I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
[Am]I got a bad habit
Levitate, duckin' haters
[Bm]Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like
Huh, ye[C]ah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A[Am] -ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
[Bm]Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what Go[C]d feel like)
You feel some type of [Am]way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what G[Bm]od feel like)
This what God feel like
[Em] [C]
[Am] [Bm]
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like, h[C]uh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "[Am]A-ha!", huh, ye[Bm]ah
Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!", huh, yeah[C]
You feel some type of way, then a-[Am]ha!
Huh, yeah (a-[Bm]ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[VERSE 1]
[Em]Ever since a young man
[C]All I wanted to be was a gunman
[Am]Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
[Bm]Y'all gotta see that I won, man
Slick as El DeB[Em]arge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle b[C]ars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at l[Am]arge, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
I'm sellin' v[Bm]erses, JT, watch me work it, JT
[Em]Look, look… hol' up!
Don't j[C]udge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don't j[Am]udge me, I was young, fuckin' all the rats
Don't judg[Bm]e me, aimin’ at your head for a stack
Don’t jud[Em]ge me! Don't j[C]udge me!
Now my home got a Valley peak
Don’t judg[Am]e me, if I press your line you a freak
Don't judge[Bm] me, won't you tell a friend y'all gon’ see—
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like, h[C]uh, yeah
Laughin' to the bank like, "[Am]A-ha!", huh, ye[Bm]ah
Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!", huh, yeah[C]
You feel some type of way, then a-[Am]ha!
Huh, yeah (a-[Bm]ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
[VERSE 2]
[Em]Fuck is you talkin' to?
[Em]Aye, do you know who you talkin' to?
Slide [C]on you like fallen drapes
God t[C]oss full of carnivals
I ki[Am]ll 'em with kindness
Or I k[Am]ill 'em with diamonds
Or I [Bm]put up like fifteen hundred
Get y[Bm]o' ass killed by the finest
Everything in [Em]life is a gamble
Nothin' in li[Em]fe I can't handle
Seen it a[C]ll, done it all, felt pain more
For the c[C]ause, I done put blood on sword
Everything I [Am]do is to embrace y'all
Everything I w[Am]rite is a damn eight ball
Everything I t[Bm]ouch is a damn gold mine
Everything I say[Bm] is from an angel
[BRIDGE]
I don't rush[Em] shit, fuck shit
Always your shi[Em]t, my shit
Cannonb[C]alls to ignite shit
Morning to the night shift
[Am]I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
[Bm]Ask for a piece of mine, you charged me for it
[Em]I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
[C]I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
[Am]I got a bad habit
Levitate, duckin' haters
[Bm]Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous
[CHORUS]
This what G[Em]od feel like
Huh, ye[C]ah (this what God feel like)
Laughin' to the bank like, "A[Am] -ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what God feel like)
[Bm]Flex on swole like, "A-[Em]ha!"
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what Go[C]d feel like)
You feel some type of [Am]way, then a-ha!
(This what God feel like)
Huh, yeah (this what G[Bm]od feel like)
This what God feel like
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