J Spades - Feelin' It lyrics

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J Spades - Feelin' It lyrics

This ones that east side anthem (Yo theyre feelin it) hold tight frostman man like morrison Lets get it Yo theyre feelin it, feelin it, they said theyre feelin it Heard me on my new ting, they said theyre feelin it (theyre feelin it) Certified bruddas that you see me with Haters hating on the ting, i ask them what they dealin wit More money more gyal thats what were dealing wit And everything i do i keep it hood Thats why they feelin it, they feelin it (zimme) Certified bruddas that they see me wit Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit Im stealing e's big up them bruddas on the roads They said theyre feelin me Somebody go on tell these rappers want no beef wit me Cause all theyre gonna hear is BOW, like its lethal B They bump my music corner roads cause its so official Relating to my music, feeling like i grow up wit you You know its spades, dont take no E dont take no dizzle Smoking weed i smoke it wit you If its beef we load them pistols Hit your block them bullets whistle Yo i guess theyre mad cause im swaggin on them (ayo) Spittin fire like a dragon on them You ain't feelin what im screamin, go and grab your gundem' You know where i be east side of that london Yo theyre feelin it, feelin it They said theyre feelin it Heard me on my new ting, they said theyre feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that she see me with Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit More money more gyal thats what were dealing wit And everything i do i keep it hood thats why they feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that you see me with Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit Morrison: I push whip after whip, push brick after brick At war after war, emptying out clip after clip I done lonely nights in that jailhouse I done lonely nights in that trap And they posted up on that Glock, what Were the only white boys that strap Its Rob them white boys season We were um white boys didn't have it Im the realest white boy in this rap sh** Ill give my life and my family I rep east of the city where the k**ings be Where young black boys go on k**in sprees And them white boys throw them big machines and go on shoot outs in their skinny jeans Rmt i rep the realest team I pack a Glock cause im still in beef I wanna k** you then ill still k** you now That k**in sh** is still in me I cut down a 150 trees And stunk out 150 trees, i went OT for like 3 days And came back with like 50 gs Yo they're feelin it, feelin it They said they're feelin it Heard me on my new ting, they said they're feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that she see me with Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit More money more gyal that's what were dealing wit And everything i do i keep it hood that's why they feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that you see me wit Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit Frostman: I come thru in the latest coupe Them boy there ain't feelin that That's your girl darg, s**in dick in a range Watch i treat um that, man come thru Call up your whole block And you ain't even beat um back Just hear about real n***as that done dirt Call feds and repeat it back For f**s sakes tryna get trill n***as birds and mad when we buss case They mad at me from the z4 But why the f** would i care for Drive through your block no top on the drop But im strapped like your air force Lil f** boys, all victims Why ya keep buying gucci for instead of buying dargs Get caught slippin and chased around the gucci store Yo theyre feelin it, feelin it They said theyre feelin it Heard me on my new ting, they said theyre feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that she see me with Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit More money more gyal thats what were dealing wit And everything i do i keep it hood thats why they feelin it, they feelin it Certified bruddas that you see me with Haters hating on the ting, ask them what they dealin wit