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Feelin' It

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Feelin' It

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Man I'm fucked up and I'm flexin'

Fly enough for them photos

I look around at my section

All my boys and more hoes

I take it bitch cause I'm reckless

She act wild behind closed doors

Don't know what she was expecting

Just one night she get all bro

Heel off, top down

Now come around like who is he

My week days are like tv shows

But my weekend are like movies

Now one girl be two at least

Don't give a fuck, I'm too G

I blow cast your future

That's more guests than cuties

Huh?

And we post it

Drama's all you think about

I'm just out

Your tryna put some comas in my bank account

Bad bitch, take her out

She wanna be seen with it

I don't compliment her much

Because she already consider it

Bitch, I'm weeded, leanin'

Drinking, thinking, I don't give a fuck

We repeat it every weekend

Man I swear my living fucked

Feel so hot man, we get off

We don't ever sleep enough

I don't know what's in this cup

But I'm like fuck it drinking up now I'm

Feelin' it

I'm feelin' a change

I'm feelin' it in the air

I'm feelin' it

I'm feelin' a change

I'm feelin' it in the air

Tell me

Pm, I'm culture

That Atl connection

She says she ain't fuck

And she's a pedestrian

Climb your ass on top

And ride like he questioned

I'm the shit I've been there

That's never been a question

Double cup and that's screwed homie

Everything is slow-motion

Watch me do what I do, homie

Talking shit but they don't own it

Let them hoes gon choose homie

She bring a friend and I'm so on it

Hit 'em bold to the back shots

Bussin' nuts and then pass out

These dudes say they running shit

I guess they running in place

Ain't nobody in my lane

Oh, don't even think we're in the same race

Really

The truth is if you ain't first

They don't give a fuck how you finish

But it never bothered me cause I'm winning

So come fuck with this pimpin' like

Feelin' it

I'm feelin' a change

I'm feelin' it in the air

I'm feelin' it

I'm feelin' a change

I'm feelin' it in the air

Tell me

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