Feelin' It
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and he feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
Flippin' it
He said
Cozy'
Boyyy get yo money I'm getting it
Speakin' the least I been runnin' it
Savin' my money, somedays don't be sunny so I keep a stash I'm intelligent
Never no handouts inheritance
Just these two hands with this elegance
Just these two hands, feelin' my bands stick to the plan I've been getting it
Look at them mad, highkey my fans bet you can tell what the difference is
Picked up the book I read genesis
I had a vision they tried switchin' mines, changin' my mind, speaking their lies, right on the mic, shit is so wicked their trickin' I call them reptilians
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and He feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
Talkin' some truth I've been feeling eh
Convos with god is he listenin'
CNN isn't the evidence
The world is so sick with no medicine
But who gives a fuck, really
Talkin' my shit, clearly
Speakin' too much, dearly
But after two blunts, smokin' too much, I got too much theories
I'm out gettin' tracked, Siri
Got trust in my luck blick by the funds gettin' the bags yearly
Still getting the bag yearly
Still getting the bag yearly
Still trustin' myself, feelin' myself getting them mad fear me
In a race for the belt nine by the belt, watching my health, keepin' it stealth, wait till I'm up, comin' from nun
Talkin' some real I been low but I'm comin' up heavily
Man of the house my lil Bethany, youngest of four she's the recipe
Recipe for this ambition I'm feelin' so vicious, I'm bringin' the weaponry
Spoilin' the fam I come secondly
Get them their crib independently
Never no father, my mother my grandma so once I pop off shock the world like a pregnancy
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and he feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and he feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
Flippin' it
He said
Cozy'
Boyyy get yo money I'm getting it
Speakin' the least I been runnin' it
Savin' my money, somedays don't be sunny so I keep a stash I'm intelligent
Never no handouts inheritance
Just these two hands with this elegance
Just these two hands, feelin' my bands stick to the plan I've been getting it
Look at them mad, highkey my fans bet you can tell what the difference is
Picked up the book I read genesis
I had a vision they tried switchin' mines, changin' my mind, speaking their lies, right on the mic, shit is so wicked their trickin' I call them reptilians
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and He feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
Talkin' some truth I've been feeling eh
Convos with god is he listenin'
CNN isn't the evidence
The world is so sick with no medicine
But who gives a fuck, really
Talkin' my shit, clearly
Speakin' too much, dearly
But after two blunts, smokin' too much, I got too much theories
I'm out gettin' tracked, Siri
Got trust in my luck blick by the funds gettin' the bags yearly
Still getting the bag yearly
Still getting the bag yearly
Still trustin' myself, feelin' myself getting them mad fear me
In a race for the belt nine by the belt, watching my health, keepin' it stealth, wait till I'm up, comin' from nun
Talkin' some real I been low but I'm comin' up heavily
Man of the house my lil Bethany, youngest of four she's the recipe
Recipe for this ambition I'm feelin' so vicious, I'm bringin' the weaponry
Spoilin' the fam I come secondly
Get them their crib independently
Never no father, my mother my grandma so once I pop off shock the world like a pregnancy
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm innocent
Lookin' at god and he feelin' it
Feelin' it
Fillin' it
Drinkin' on duse I'm fillin' it
Talkin' some truth I've been feelin it
Spillin' my mind when I'm feeling it
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Writer(s): Ivan Valdovinos
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