LYRICS
作词 : Dior Petty/Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.
作曲 : Dior Petty/Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.
[Intro]
Yeah
(Cardo got wings)
I just wake up and do what the **** I wanna do
I put in my work, so, it's to that point
You feel me?
[Verse 1]
Shoppin' at Revive on my free time
Anything that cost me my piece, I gave the peace-sign
Me and my bitch do matching Pateks, I call it we-time
Friends ****in' up, should I front it like I don't need mines?
He liked his chain 'til he seen mine
She seen nuts and quickly knew he nigga was the cheap guy
We supply heat and, nigga, that just usually be hot
The women out-hustlin' niggas and I could see why
You niggas lazy, close to baby, she like my taste, so, to her, I'm tasty
Had to climb to a square, that's what's sure to shakе me
I'm a fly, hustlin' nigga, can you coordinate me, baby
Yеah, niggas ****in' up they re-up
To buy the shit they see, we buy with peanuts
I'm the type of nigga you don't see much
But lookin' like the ones to be when you see us, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look
Climbed through the ranks, I could write a whole book
Baby, you a boss, I could help you wish a push
That's all you need, baby
[Verse 2]
Shoppin' with jewelers on my spare time
I had to get the bag on my own and still shared mines
Told my youngin, "Don't buy a chain yet, just wear mines"
And move this bag, don't splurge, until you got a fair grind
I got fronted and I doubled it
I passed dudes the ball and they fumbled it
I passed some older cats I used to hustle with
'Cause I was mainly saving everything but a bitch
It's the time to ball, the time to get focused
I stand on big business and this shit showin'
I ride in big Benzes, whole kit glowin'
Through the tint, the wrist showin', kicks Rick Owens
Yeah, new money my cologne, baby
Didn't make no hoes, only money, call this phone, baby
I been in my own zone lately
Used to always say yes, it been, "No," lately
That's why
[Chorus]
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look
Climbed through the ranks, I could write a whole book
Baby, you a boss, I could help you wish a push
Just a lil' push
[Outro]
Get money
Feelin' how I look, man, I feel good, man
Get your negative ass away from me
Security, get that nigga the mother**** away from me
She ain't gon' like him when I deal with you
Yeah