Aw yeh, aw yeh
Aw yeh, aw yeh
Aw yehhhhhhh
Are you ready for the war nigga?
Got the whole damn army
She retired for the drugs
I don't need no babies
Moving through the city, no basics
Bad bitch, down for the taking
Fuckers tryna get famous
They forget we the one with the majors
Three niggas all dead, no case to the feds
With the money brief casing
Street chasing
In the cut but a nigga still move no shaking
Mahn I'm on one
Strong one, true blood
No bonton
God forgive ricky 6
Boy you messing with the wrong one
White girls on the floor, they be chilling
And they want to sniff white caucasian
Ion do no favors
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling, what a feeling
First time I hit that (dope)
Say me like
Now say the boy rolling (dope)
All the time
Every time I grab that mic it's- (dope)
With every line
Dem a fear the boy slowing but me do this shit all the time
808 and my top is gone, rolling feeling I'm- (dope)
All these niggas man,
all these bitches, man, all they want is some more
All these niggas looking for the buzz
I'm a helicopter chopping in the plug
I might take a couple bitches out the club
I might make 'em wanna fuck or fall in love
Yea I'm- (dope)
Yea, running through the the city like (woah)
I ain't got no problems, I ain't got no (woes)
Tryna start something, I be like woah, woah
My nigga I'm- (dope)
Yea, young nigga you slow
Still on that my niggas on go
Still on rap my nigga we flow
Young nigga we floating
The city tryna turn me cold
That's why I'm hot headed but cold blooded
For sho', on low
You know
Moving like I'm moving kilos
Press play and I be running, running, running
Running this shit like bolt woah
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling, what a feeling
