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feelin' it - j spades 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-t
ill give my life and my family
i rep east of the city where the k!llings be
where young black boys go on k!llin 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!ll you then ill still k!ll you now
that k!llin sh-t 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, suckin d-ck 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-ggas that done dirt
call feds and repeat it back
for f-cks sakes tryna get trill n-ggas birds and mad when we buss case
they mad at me from the z4
but why the f-ck would i care for
drive through your block no top on the drop
but im strapped like your air force
lil f-ck boys, all victims
why ya keep buying gucci for instead of buying dargs
get caught slippin and chased around the gucci store

- j spades lyrics

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