CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Feeling It

Bro said he trap 'cause the streets bring in more than the rap do and I couldn't argue with that (Yeah, yeah)
I should've learned from mistakes, I kept on repeating 'em, I know I'm smarter than it (Real talk)
Hearing they tapes, man, most of these n***as beneath me, they gotta come harder than that (Yeah)
Crafty and strapped, yeah, we all into that
Wan text me, said he got chalk "Where you at?" (Yeah)
I got the Jordan 4s on and they black
Going through beef, we took sh*t to thе max
Spinning and spinning, we came with the pack
n***as was grinning whеn I looked bad (Come on now)
I'm telling Drizzle, "Let's get to this bag"
I'm telling Vizzle, "Ayy, work on your craft"
I told this b*t*h I don't got it, she mad
Psych, here you go, she just smiled, this sh*t sad
Full of air holes in the car and get tagged
Anytime I had the ball, know I passed
Since I came out I been raw you can at
She think I'm gon' hit her raw 'cause she bad
Rapping like Weezy the Carter as fast
Rest in peace easy, my dawg, I'm so sad
n***as is greasy, can't help it they crabs
She wanna go to the shake to get crabs

Too many drinks, I'm feeling it
I took these pills, they pink, I'm feeling it
I'm 'bout to, uh, faint, I'm feeling, yeah
I'm 'bout to faint, I'm feeling it
I had to step up my weight, I'm feeling it
I had to get to some cake, I'm feeling it
I had to... you feel me?
Long as you feeling it, I had to go to the bank, I'm feeling it
I'm getting money like banks, you feeling it
Rolling up motherf**king gank you feeling it?
Gank, you feeling it?