I'm Feelin - Wiz Khalifa feat Problem, J.R. Donato, Juicy J
[Hook]
Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them f_ck n_ggas don't understand
You ain't gettin' money, what's your plan
I'm feelin' like the f_ckin' man
Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them f_ck n_ggas don't understand
You ain't getting' money, what's your plan
I'm feelin' like the f_ckin' man
Knew I'd be the man one day
Knew I'd be the, knew I'd be the man one day (booya)
VIP with a flock of Kelly Bundys
All callin' me daddy like my son say
Wizzy, what the tweak be
All mamas that KK got me sleepy
NWA, I'm easy
Got these b_tches sayin' "Yeah" like Jeezy
My clique is heavy, my weed is smelly
Big crib don't need a telly
I ride with them real goons with machine guns, don't need a Kelly
Talkin' sh_t but we turnt up too
Drunk as hell, that's what turnt up do
Talkin' pounds we done smoked them too
Talkin' millions we aren't the few
Talkin' champagne they brought it through
Hundred million they rep my gang
Goin' fast when I'm in my lane
Diamond? that be my gang
Smoked it up, you don't smoke enough
Boy you sweet, you so coconut
Weed is loud, get close enough
Sh_t get sticky on purple stuff
[Hook]
[?] chick on?
Hopped out in them shell-toes
Need more room for my elbows
I dropped the bomb in their?
These hoes be actin' up
These n_ggas be lettin' 'em
Shawty rollin' them veggies up
That's? at the courtyard
Take it to the Marriott
Watch a n_gga paint, Basquiat
Bought my own crib, so I'm growin' pot
Got my own water, so I bought a yacht
Y'all n_ggas complacent
From? to that basement
To the top floor that's so spacious
At the Westin, just restin'
Me, J.R., and Wiz go back like rentals
Gettin' money watchin' for the?
Chains got to write like pencils
Got magazines for them issues
We on one, you damn right
[?] with them bands right
She ain't gay but she playin' dyke
I'm no plumb' but I'm layin' pipe
Like why
N_gga bout to take this shot
N_gga really gettin' this bread
N_ggas say they ballin' but they not
Smokin weed, livin' in the air
I grind so I'm getting' what I got, ooh
I go hard and these f_ck n_ggas, man they ain't got a clue, ooh
[Hook]
So much chiefin' and sippin' that mud
N_ggas think I am the plug
Crank in the club while you makin' it rain
Juicy J he be makin' it flood
F_ck it man I threw it all
She? never no draws
That sh_t be good I would pass her the sack
B_tch I'm like Santa Claus
[?] money and smokin' weight
Make a mess I'm holdin' cake
N_gga I take yo b_tch n_gga
That's the reason why you love to hate
I buy Louis just to meditate
Kush bags just to medicate
I'm just tryna levitate
Hit the mall and blow a whip
Hundred k I double dip
Turn around and double it
N_gga I supply the hood
Got plastics filled with benjamins
Juicy J I'm gettin' that purp, work
Pockets never hurt
If I fall off (nope), the trap where I revert
Damn I just spent a hundred grand
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