Vic Mensa Feel That Lyrics

Smoking on that g-pen got me tweaking, yeah, I feel that
And in that den it's traffic season and I feel that
My bitch say, “Vic, baby, you crazy” yeah, I feel that
Them niggas fubu, they fugazi, lean got me lazy
I'm sipping on her, oh they say they drill, and they don't do that
Say Vic the shit boy that's old news, I thought you knew that
I'm in that paper you get you one I get two of that
I need that, Vic boy up in Nordstrom, spend like three stack
I just bought my bitch three pairs of heels, yeah, she feel that
I might have a fefe on Ben Franklin, yeah ,I'm throwing that
Bitch, I think I'm McNabb with the eagle, I'm the quarterback, run it back
Throw a bullet at me, bet I'm bucking back
She drop down and p*ssy pop
I might put a Ben Franklin on top of that
I see a new watch, I'm copping that
I'm off the liquor and the kill and I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
She on the phone, she wanna f*ck me and I feel that
I feel that
I feel that I'm dope as shit, I do that, I'm UPS, I mail that
Molly right, they feeling it, brand new shit like everyday
My money trust, they on the track
Nana clip they peel back
Bill Russell shit got tall stacks
Put your little bills away
f*ck pigs, bring home the bacon, yeah, I did that
I stashed them bundles in the basement where I hid that
Fly out to Jamaica on vacation ‘cause I live that, that's real talk
My poppa said be patient and it will crack
I think I'm legend in the making, yeah, I feel that
She give me top, she give me skully, she don't wear a hat
I need my money paid in fully, you aware of that
f*ck you, mean bitch, I been that nigga and I'm still that
She drop down and p*ssy pop
I might put a Ben Franklin on top of that
I see a new watch, I'm copping that
I'm off the liquor and the kill and I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
I feel that
She on the phone, she wanna f*ck me and I feel that
I feel that
I feel that