Текст песни
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
You feeling my shit
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
You feeling my shit
One thing I can do is go bully
I hit them in a hoodie
Make them come up off that jewelry
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming you go bully
He put me on the hoodie
Trying to push up on my goodies
You feeling my shit
One thing I can do is go bully
(Uh) Hit them in a hoodie
Make them come up off that jewelry
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming you go bully
(Yeah) Put me on the hoodie
Trying push up on my goodies
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming I go bully
While counting up my money
Stretching bands over a 30
Who clean as my shit
He like to tell me I go dummy
I drip like economics
Twisted up like origami
I'm pulling my shit
I'm cooling my shit
I'm fucking up a comma
Popping my shit
I feel like I'm so rich
I'm just a real ass bitch
I'm talking my shit
I'm focused on the profit
Fuck a mosh pit
I'm fly as fuck a cockpit
I'm all over the country
I'm hard as fuck when I get moody
Obsessing on my beauty
Let me snap a pic
They sick of my shit
I'm tryna turn you to a groupie
Make you proud of my shit
And when they tripping
You can lie to my shit
Yeah this that shit they go for
Love it how you ride in my shit
I'm trying to make you feel a vibe in this shit
I feel like it's the middle of October
Loud with my shit
It ain't no way they turning down to my shit
Just say you rock to my shit
I take the city over
One thing I can do is go bully
I hit them in a hoodie
Make them come up off that jewelry
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming you go bully
He put me on the hoodie
Trying push up on my goodies
You feeling my shit
One thing I can do is go bully
(Uh) Hit them in a hoodie
Make them come up off that jewelry
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming you go bully
(Aye) Put me on the hoodie
Trying push up on my goodies
You feeling my shit
Yeah I'm the type to run it up
Oh I don't give a fuck
I like to buck the system
Run a mile in my shit
I'm liable to make a style to my shit
They fucking with my image
Powder my shit
I know I'm cute as fuck
I'm fine with my shit
Oh I can step up to the mic
I need to click the lighter
Feel like Tunechi baby
Getting high to my shit
And if you need a minute
Fly to my shit
I'm special
So I want what's mine in this bitch
I'm done with being humble
Kind of rocking out to my shit
This beat is going crazy
Glad I got this
I'm blessed and got the vocals
Go another round in my shit
I promise 'bout to draw a crowd in this bitch
They coming from all over
Liking my shit
I'm only getting colder
One thing I can do is go bully
I hit them in a hoodie
Make them come up off that jewelry
You feeling my shit
I got them screaming you go bully
He put me on the hoodie
Trying push up on my goodies
You feeling my shit
