Feel It

[Hook]

I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it

I promise you are fucking with the realest

She said that ass is real but let me feel it

You niggas stay the fuck up out my business

The syrup creeping on me and I feel it

Tryna get some money, I can feel it

You bitches stay the fuck up out my business

I promise you are fucking with the realest

[Verse 1]

Ok I’m cashing out

I got them haters, stack that paper at my grandma’s house

They was sleepin’ on me, I’m gon’ make ‘em feel it

Drop the ceiling

I’m too worried ‘bout that paper, why you chasing bitches?

I been steady winning

Bout to get some more money, I can feel it

I promise you are fucking with the realest

Bobble-head bitches, they keep calling me

You don’t benefit so stay the fuck away from me

I just got some pictures, she gon’ whip it, put ‘em in the kitchen

She gon’ let me feel it, I’ma kill it, I don’t leave no witness

Rich nigga, I ain’t worried ‘bout nothing but these Benjamin’s

Ain’t talking on the phone, I know they listening

[Hook]

I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it

I promise you are fucking with the realest

She said that ass is real but let me feel it

You niggas stay the fuck up out my business

The syrup creeping on me and I feel it

Tryna get some money, I can feel it

You bitches stay the fuck up out my business

I promise you are fucking with the realest

[Verse 2]

‘Kay she really bad, really bad, bitch bad

Ten chain swang, she gon’ throw it back

Wrist in the water, I can bring it back

On that Motorola talkin’ ‘bout the racks

I been known she freaky, she want Waffle House

Bought that bitch a biscuit, put it in her mouth

We fucking in the mansion, then I kick you out

I don’t got no bitches sleeping at my house

In all black like John Wick, I’ma whip a brick

Jumpman, had that trap house jumping ever since

Ran up in your spot and I don’t leave a print

I got lot of money, you can’t have a cent

[Hook]

I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it

I promise you are fucking with the realest

She said that ass is real but let me feel it

You niggas stay the fuck up out my business

The syrup creeping on me and I feel it

Tryna get some money, I can feel it

You bitches stay the fuck up out my business

I promise you are fucking with the realest