Feelin That

I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

[Chorus]

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Gangsta pushin’ [?] still

Got mo money than a [?]

Sellin’ cocai-ana, call me gangsta, I might tell ya thank ya

Gucci Mane I do it big, you done heard about the kid

Gucci Mane a maniac, damn they called an ice attack

I’m gettin money, good monеy, them duffle bags

Trap boy, mean swag, a rеd Jag

Gucci Tunes, Looney Goons, 40 gangstas in the room

My ‘Vette vrooms while my Hummer goes boom, boom

Yeeeaaahhh, its the kid again

Never smoke that mid again

Yes I do it bigger than

Benjamins, Franklins, Hamiltons, & Jacksons

AR15 turn a hater to a has-been

Gucci Mane a maniac, oh how yeah we bangin’

East Atlanta drug dealer, certified trap n****

Gangsta, gangsta, never be a wangsta

Put you on my knee like my child & I spank ya

It’s Gucci

[Chorus]

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

Know you like my style, I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?

I’m a gangsta, are you feelin’ that?