Feelin' it (feat. Dom Kennedy)

Yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah

Told lil' mama, 'Go to work', you don't even know you blessed
Fell back at Sam's the other night, my vice could've been cigarettes
Met a cute girl the other night, you know, nice ass, nice breasts
Called up to your job twice, I was wit' a girl we met
Had to start takin' my advice
So I don't chase nothin' but a
check
Even though it's B, you're overrated
That's why I keep the Virgin Mary on my neck
Uh, cause I don't trust nothin' else
OPM, besides that I don't fuck wit' nothin' else
I don't trust nothin' else
OPM, besides that I don't fuck wit' nothin' else
I don't trust nothin' else
OPM had my back when I ain't had nobody else



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