Feelin It
[Intro: Playboi Carti]
M-m-money got longer
I feel like Uzi, ooh
Comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh
All of these hoes, ayy
All the hoes choosy
I got your bitch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh
Money got longer, ooh
Walkin-walkin-walkin-walkin
What?
What? (Brr)
What?
What? (Brr)
What?

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Money got longer, ooh
I feel like Uzi, ooh
Comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh
All of these hoes, ayy
All the hoes choosy
I got your bitch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh
Money got longer, ooh
Walkin' with groupies
Bitches, they choosy, ooh
Choosin' no groupie, ooh
I cannot do you
You know how I'm boolin', ooh
I keep a toolie, ooh
I keep a toolie
Niggas is shootin'
Shootin' for free, ayy
They shootin' for me
I count it up, uh, uh
Runnin' a check up, uh
Fuckin' a check up
Fuckin' her head up, uh
Money get better, ayy
I gеt the cheddar
Diamonds look cheap, ayy
Niggas'll beef, ayy
Four hundrеd degrees
I'm feelin' like jewels, ooh
All in the movie, ooh
Shootin' that ooh
[Interlude: Trvp T & Playboi Carti]
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Uh (What? What? What?)
Hahahaha

[Verse 2: Trvp T]
Get to the money, I'll make it
Now catch me a play, yeah I'll catch it
I'll fuck a lil shawty and she suck away
Shoot me a three, then I fade away
Love me some [?], let's count today
Fuckin' lil baby, I'm turnin' up
Run me a blunt then I burn it up
Whippin' my wrist lookin' cold as fuck
Blizzard on me got you frozen up
Push up the back then I rack it up
Niggas talk tough but actin' up
Love when my shawty act mad as fuck
Quit smokin' blunts 'fore I smoke you up
Love when a **** get blue as fuck
****** this gas shit I'm feelin' it
Pushin' these [?], I'm real with it
Drip on this bitch, are you seein' this bitch?
In the Benz 'cause I'm killin' it

[Outro: Trvp T]
What?
What?
What?
What?
Yeah
Huh?
Trvp
T