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PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.G.
B.G.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GloveOnKeyz
GloveOnKeyz
Producer

Lyrics

Hey world!
Oh, I'm back!
I'm back and I'm better than ever
What up, Fresh?
This one here feel good, homie
It remind me of the old days, you heard me?
It feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
I said, it feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
B.G., still the same old, same old
Nothing changed, play the game how the game go
Pants sag, white tee, and a Kangol
I ain't got to hustle, but I still hang low
A few hate, that's what I ride with that thing for
It's going down if they run up on that Range Rove'
It's going down if they test a **** manhood
Every ghetto in New Orleans I done ran through it
I done seen a lot, and I done done a lot
When I was young, I had dreams I run the block
When I was young, yeah, my momma used to fuss a lot
But now she proud 'cause her son is living on the top
It feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
I said it feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
It feels good to be fortunate and give back
See the old lady walking, stop, and help her with her bags
Forget where I come from? Dog, never that
Every time I leave, they asking, "When you coming back?"
I say, "Fuck it", and I let the whole hood come
And now I got the whole hood on my tour bus
Uptown represent it 'til the end of time
Uptown, I done lost a lot a friends of mine
I'm on the grind so you know I'm out here getting mine
Like Curtis, I'ma get rich or die trying
I fell a few times, I never gave up
Got up, got a pack, hit the hood, made up
It feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
I said it feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
You know me, I be everywhere the thugs be
Convicted felon, but be everywhere the guns be
I'm a gangster, the whole hood love me
You's a buster, I know you wish you was me
Man, this life that I'm living, dog is lovely
I'm like him, but you know you can't touch me
I appreciate what the hood done me
It made me a man, made me a O.G
It made me a man, made me a go-getter
It showed me how to never be a broke ****
I'll never be a quitter, always be a winner
I'm in the hood growing like a rainbow, ****
It feels good, I still get love in my hood (it feels good, baby)
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause (I mean, it feel real good)
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
I said it feels good, I still get love in my hood
Haters still wishing they could
But they can't 'cause
I'm still getting it, getting it, get-getting it, getting it, man
Feels good to be a gangster
You heard me?
I said, damn, it feels good to be a gangster
New Orleans, Uptown, 13th Ward, Magnolia
The king baby, holla back
You heard me?
Written by: Byron O. Thomas, Christopher Dorsey, Vandell Jr. Smith
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