Feels Good, Don't It?
K.W. The Artisan x Cairo Starr (Astroknox)
Produced x Cairo Starr
The second single from The High Life.
We embraced our old school flows and dropped this the week after Look Up. 90's music was a heavy influence on me and I think it shows in this song. This sounds like somethin The Monstars would come out to so I wanted to make sure I sounded as confident and cocky as possible. The photo for the cover was taken at my grandma's house. I just wanted proof of how we looked, but it turned into a dope cover that actually fit this song.
-K.W.
Verse One
K.W. The Artisan
Walkin down the hallway like I own this bitch.
Lookin at my wrist. You can't tell me shit
cuz I know what time it is.
It's six minutes passed get off my dick.
Go fish. I'm just a nigga tryna get rich
off this rappin shit. Look at all the facts I spit.
Immaculate. Ultra-clean Pristine
to be a nigga like me.
What you niggas seem to be is quite obscene.
You're ugly. Fuck with me and you'll get drugged, b.
Now, it's me. 2013. Showin the world things.
Comin in like Andre 3-Stacks: so fresh, so clean.
The cute chicks turn to sexy.
The Hondas turn to Lexies.
The comments turn to Prezis
and the homies lookin skechy, mane.
Hey, what can I say? It be that way
but a wise man told me that a blunt a day
keeps the stress away so I do this shit cuz yall want it.
I make the type of shit that make em say it feels good, don't it?
Hook
Cairo Starr
Shit feels good, don't it?
Make you wanna find you a grown woman.
Make you wanna ride through the hood flowin.
Make you wanna break down a G rollin.
Keep the blunt goin.
K.W. The Artisan
Shit feels good, don't it?
Make you wanna find you a grown woman.
Make you wanna ride through the hood flowin.
Make you wanna break down a G rollin.
Keep the blunt goin.
Verse Two
Cairo Starr
I bust in. Gust of wind. David/Goliath on ya.
I'm a leviathan. I'm ill. Infect your sinuses.
I got the cure and now you need me like your vitamins.
I just started the track. Somehow, I'm feelin like I'm miles in.
My aim in this game ain't to move cane.
My spit bringin respect. Niggas better recognize my name.
Real renaissance nigga, mane.
What can't this nigga do?
With my verbs, I paint the sky red and paint the town blue
and after that, I got 5 on it when I'm chillin with the crew
and after that, I'm in the stu or kickin it with your boo
and after that, I'm tryna get paid multiplied by 2.
You see me hit the ceiling that was smashed by you.
Most niggas is whack these days. Be lyin to your face with ease.
Disgrace. They really wish they had it like me
cuz I got it. They want it.
I got it. I flaunt it, nigga.
I make the type of shit that make 'em say it feels good, don't it?
Hook
K.W. The Artisan
Cairo Starr