K Herb - Feelin It Lyrics

Give you all of me

Give you

Yeah
She high she feelin it
Yeah she high she feelin it
These niggas watching my step
These niggas watching my step

These niggas they
These niggas watching my step
Step
The big body benz
It came with a vest
It takeoff just like jet
Jet
We smoking some purple
Too much of the grabba
That shit is hurting my chest
Margiela giuseppe palm angels
She know I wear it the best
Best
You niggas don't know the rest
I wake every morning
I'm spending ya checks
You niggas don't know the rest
The way that I'm vending
My pockets dispense
I ball like I'm marcus lovett
My niggas jump for the fence
If he talking like he had Tourette's
I didn't mean any offense
Offense
Offense
I think my bro is ref
He handing me all of these techs/tecs
All these of these tecs
I had love for this girl one time
And I didn't really confess
She living her best life
Best life
Damn
I hope that shit come to an end
My vision is Cartier lens
She sit on that shit hen
She finesse niggas just for
Revenge
I'm rocking the Diors
My sins they repent