Feelin' it (feat. Erin Blue)

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Buddy Lofton & Josh Lamont

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Let me get this off
I'm too slick to slip with yall
If it's Fifty Fifty I draw
Than split the chips with my dogs
Flip the script I'm a star
They copy my dialogue
I bet you I die alone
You see me I'm standing tall
Like Cannonballs Splashing
I'm dripping dripping on you all
Stacking like Mazel Tov
On fire like Molotov's
They checking my catalogue
I tax them I write them off
Excuse me I had to boss
No passing It ima score
Because I'm feeling it

Because I'm feeling it
Yeah
I'm feeling it
Feeling it yeah

You Hit record and there's a critic
Still I saw them turn to crickets
I'll make a fan out of a witness
While they troll like gremlins
I pick out Italian stitching
With the finest women
I'm chasing power the mighty dollar
You should get you some
The flow riveting
Far from civilian
Chilling shit
Cold like iceberg slim and them
Pimping I exhibit it
I catch a red eye I got the red eyes
She give me head with her hair tied
It keep my head right
Was counting money
Under the mattress
When it was bed time
Don't think you know me
Because I said hi
I'm making deadlines
I need me a palace
I'm ripping through plastic
They seeing the passion
I put it to action
Than I made it a habit
They say my name
Until my name in the rafters
I'm hitting homers
While she batting her lashes
And she attractive
But I don't need distractions
Shit I been acting like
Every girl I meet is an actress
I Need someone to play my Betty
Yo where Angela Bassett
So keep quiet while I talk to the masses
Ain't no statements retracted
No I ain't change I adapted
And they can't catch us
So they throwing tantrums
They throwing shots
But can not hold a candle
They want me X'd out
I'm Thinking as if

Because I'm feeling it
Yeah
I'm feeling it
Feeling it yeah

And They want short cuts
To the throne
Just To watch the king sit
I know it kill them
Boss up than get on your king shit
Bitch who you kidding
I watch the wrist work out the pot
It's not a fit bit
They can not count me out
I move like a grizzly
But they can't bear to witness
There's a clear distinction
Between us
If you gossiping about me
Than please call me a genius
Because They was judging
But now they pleading
And They be commenting
I just hear applause
Black man shining
Yeah ima piss them off
She wanted love
But I just got the draws
I'm trying to make withdrawals
She going through withdrawals
I'm trying to get it all
I'm Vince McMahon
On a Monday night
You know it's raw
She text me like Marvin
What's going on

I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
Yeah
Feeling it
I'm feeling it yeah
I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
Feeling it
Feeling it
Feeling it
I'm feeling it
Feeling it

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