B.Chiles - Feelin' It ' (2013) lyrics

(Intro) Uh, It's Riq Aww yeah I'm feelin' it (Aye is you feelin' it?) (One time for ya mind) Listen.. (Verse 1) Amazing timing, I came right on cue With knowledge that's so extensive, I'd write on two Sheets of paper for a verse, and that ain't even half In my circle there ain't no room for squares like plaid or a graph More bars than the edges of the bath So ain't no competition for this lad from the AGG I remember in the past, my pops taught me how to ride a bike I couldn't get at first, cause really I was kinda psyched Well Pops, I can pedal good as ever But now every time I handle bars, I gotta mic Nowadays, rappers out with no sk**s and alot of hype That's why I gotta write, to take y'all to a higher height Shoutout to Yungg Stan though, yeah he kinda nice He still waitin' on his break like china white On concrete, if he keep it cool like Fonzi Then all should end well like Bonzi And you can find me on Randol Mill with the streets behind me Like I took a picture on the curb, please don't mind me I'm just an adolescent with a message Y'all married to the game, well I'm here to crash weddings For the record, recognize it's a crash landing on every record In other words, I'm about to wreck it, n***a, Riq Let that breathe.. (Reporting live from the Nawfside of the Agg) Alright.. I think that's enough breathing, uh (Verse 2) Tarrant county-raised n***a Hope to raise n***as hands like washing your armpits when you bathe n***a Caged n***a liberated, finna let my wings spread Until I got the whole entire game in my wingspan What a dream man, I really couldn't fathom That once the eves come, they're so quick to stare at him While y'all n***as over there talking about splitting a spliff I'm over here writing lines that could split atoms Confuse them like Rubik's with what I'm doin' And through my music, I'll transition from a rapper to a human We gotta keep improving and moving Because history repeats, it don't stutter like Ruben No matter where you been, just keep it real forreal n***a my hunger building, it's time to build these bills Into building, then jump off until my ego's k**ed Gettin' pennies for my thoughts until they turn into mills Wa**up.. (Outro) (I said wa**up!) Aww yeah I'm feelin' this Definitely feelin' this.. Aye 'Namic, was you feelin' that? You feelin' that? Cool.. then it's all good...