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Ryan JC - Feel It (feat. BACKWÖÖD$ DA GØØN) Lyrics



Ryan JC - Feel It (feat. BACKWÖÖD$ DA GØØN) Lyrics
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Haha
Who made this beat
Oh shit, I did
Okay, look
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel the huh, feel it ho, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Want that money Then go get it, yeah
That shit got me up on the run like I'm a criminal
When she go down
I feel subliminal
Sex, money, drugs
Yeah, those are obstacles
Pressure makes the diamonds don't ever forget
Got my mind on that money, I'ma sit on that shit
Smoke until I get so high that I'm forgettin' shit
Gotta keep checkin' up on my sentiment
No more eyeballin' shit, I'm flyin' in this bitch
Got no f*ckin' time in this shit, grind till I'm rich
(Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'll push a bitch like Pusha' T (huh)
Pushin' beef, Ill put some lead up in your teeth yeah (huh)
Know I'm up, cause bitch I made it at the streets
Know I'm rich but I still do my feat's for free
Knock em for a fee I'm really bout this shit forreally
If you want some beef, you know I f*ckin' go gorilla
Uh, Yeah, wockstar, stone cold killer
Uh, Yeah, rockstar, bitches in the villa
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel the huh, feel it ho, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Want that money Then go get it, yeah
That shit got me up on the run like I'm a criminal
When she go down
I feel subliminal
Sex, money, drugs
Yeah, those are obstacles
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Haha
Who made this beat
Oh shit, I did
Okay, look
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel the huh, feel it ho, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Want that money Then go get it, yeah
That shit got me up on the run like I'm a criminal
When she go down
I feel subliminal
Sex, money, drugs
Yeah, those are obstacles
Pressure makes the diamonds don't ever forget
Got my mind on that money, I'ma sit on that shit
Smoke until I get so high that I'm forgettin' shit
Gotta keep checkin' up on my sentiment
No more eyeballin' shit, I'm flyin' in this bitch
Got no f*ckin' time in this shit, grind till I'm rich
(Yeah)
Pushin' P, I'll push a bitch like Pusha' T (huh)
Pushin' beef, Ill put some lead up in your teeth yeah (huh)
Know I'm up, cause bitch I made it at the streets
Know I'm rich but I still do my feat's for free
Knock em for a fee I'm really bout this shit forreally
If you want some beef, you know I f*ckin' go gorilla
Uh, Yeah, wockstar, stone cold killer
Uh, Yeah, rockstar, bitches in the villa
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel the huh, feel it ho, you feel it huh
Feel it huh, feel it huh, feel it huh, you feel it huh
Want that money Then go get it, yeah
That shit got me up on the run like I'm a criminal
When she go down
I feel subliminal
Sex, money, drugs
Yeah, those are obstacles
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Writer: Ryan C
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ryan JC
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Ryan C
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