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Feelo Dez

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Yeah
Uhh
Nigga feeling good, boy
Feeling real good, you feel me
Yo
Picture me rolling in dough
Burning one down while I roll up some more
Aye
Energy loud at my show
But the crowd in control by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in spirit and actual flow
You hear it, I rap from the soul
Hey
So miss me with gimmicks and ghostwriters
I'm coo' off the clout and the co-signers
Do want some money I won't lie
But I ain't in a rush to go broke either
These niggas hot then I'm on fire
Peel back the layers, more flavor to savor for every occasion
This merely a taste of the bangers I cater, with ease
Fresh out the pot, it's the cream of the crop
And the icing on top, I create what I please
They call it fake when you keeping it real
Well, like it or not, I'ma' say what I mean
I got it locked, you can bank on me
Pushing high quality faithfully
Sooner or later, it's plain to see
Who making sense and who make-believe
But me, I'm
Gettin' right to it
Hol' up, wait, roll up, ignite the fuses
Aye
Get hype music, right
Wait
Still, you can chill and vibe to it
Huh
I'm mixing 'em up
Whippin' it up wit' a punch
Yeah, it hit like a doozy
Got that bang for your buck
I may be the plug
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
Told you, it hit like a doozy
Aye
I had to rinse and redo it
Aye
Now I'm on my shit, that's my duty
Aye
Real gon' relate and salute me
Aye
Haters gon' hate absolutely
Aye
I'm in my lane like it's roomy
Aye
I go out my way, that's the beauty
Most of these niggas lie
Fraudulent summaries in they lines
Huh
Some of these niggas fried
Obvious wannabes in disguise
Huh
How did we get so blind
The artist turned into a party celebrity
Now that we hypnotized
They auto-tune over these audio felonies
Got the audience calling em melodies
Got these Lil' niggas meddling with metal teeth
Yeah, they biting a real nigga metaphors
But they missing real nigga accessories
Damn
Racks make a whack nigga mumble huh
(Whack)
Taxing and capping for dummies huh
(Facts)
Buddy claiming it's cash over cuddy
But dropped a whole bag on her ass and a tummy tuck
F*ck it, haters gon' hate, getcha' money up
Cop a coup, couple chains, and a bunch of drugs
Hit the plug, double back for another front
Flip a brick like gymnastics and run it up
Get the stick, niggas clapping like runners-up
Stick to the script, niggas acting like something's up
(Cut)
Act like them numbers don't stutter
But ain't no award for the number one stunna
So what you gon' do if you lose all the money, the cars, and the clothes and the hoes today
And what you gon' say to your friends and your fans if the shit hit and you get exposed today
Half of your catalog bragging 'bout having it all, for the record, ain't holding no weight
Keep talking tough like you hard as hell
Real recognize, it ain't hard to tell
But me, I'm
Gettin' right to it
Hol' up, wait, roll up, ignite the fuses
Aye
Get hype music, right
Wait
Still, you can chill and vibe to it
Huh
I'm mixing 'em up
Whippin' it up wit' a punch
Yeah, it hit like a doozy
Got that bang for your buck
I may be the plug
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
Told you, it hit like a doozy
Aye
I had to rinse and redo it
Aye
Now I'm on my shit, that's my duty
Aye
Real gon' relate and salute me
Aye
Haters gon' hate absolutely
Aye
I'm in my lane like it's roomy
Aye
I go out my way, that's the beauty

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