feel lyrics

[Chorus: jssr]
I'm countin' my bread, I'm countin' my paper
I swear I got so many bills
I'm smokin' on gas, I can't f*ck with vapor
I swear I, like, f*ck with that real
Money on me, it's all on my mind, we can take time
I swear that I'm doing fine, I'm countin' my bread for real (Huh)

[Verse 1: jssr]
I'm poppin' them pills, for real
I swear that that sh*t gon' heal
I swear I, like, need yo' feel
Pop, we gon', like, pop that seal
The money appeal
I'm in that all black, no like teal (Oh, go-go-go-go-go)

[Verse 2: che]
Why the f*ck would I deal with a lil' bitty hater?
MAC with a 10 give him taper
n*gga want smoke, f*ck that lil' bitty vapor (She wanna be mine, but, yeah, I can't go)
She a saint, put her onto the X
Rubbin' paint, I been wеaring Arc'teryx
And I still sip drank, still sip drank, I don't know why it f*ck with my head
Bullet right back, likе, yeah
How my Goyard bag don't tear?
n*gga gon' hate on the mo'f*ckin' game, don't hate on the player
Send that boy to his maker, leave his face burnt, now he baker
I'm countin' my bread, I'm in love with this paper
[Chorus: jssr]
I'm countin' my bread, I'm countin' my paper
I swear I got so many bills
I'm smokin' on gas, I can't f*ck with vapor
I swear I, like, f*ck with that real
Money on me, it's all on my mind, we can take time
I swear that I'm doing fine, I'm countin' my bread for real (Huh)

[Outro: che]
(Go-go-go-go-go)
MAC with a 10 give him taper
n*gga want smoke, f*ck that lil' bitty vapor, like, f*ck it, I'm countin' my bread
She a saint, put her onto the X
Rubbin' paint, I been wearing Arc'teryx
And I still sip drank, still sip drank, I don't know why it f*ck with my head