Feelin’ It lyrics

[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 b*tch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh, money got longer, ooh, walkin'—walkin'—walkin'—walkin'—
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[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 bih, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh, money got longer, ooh, walkin' with groupies
b*tches, 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
n*ggas is shootin', shootin' for free, ayy, they shootin' for me
I count it up, uh, uh, runnin' a check up, uh, f*ckin' a check up
f*ckin' her head up, uh, money get better, ayy, I gеt the cheddar
Diamonds look cheap, ayy, n*ggas'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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[Verse 2: Trvp T]
Get to the money, I'll make it, now catch me a play, yeah, I'll catch it
I'll f*ck a lil' shawty and she suck away, shoot me a three, then I fade away, love me some [?], let's count today
f*ckin' lil' baby, I'm turnin' up
Run me a blunt, then I burn it up
Whippin' my wrist lookin' cold as f*ck
Blizzard on me got, you frozen up
Push up the back, then I rack it up
n*ggas talk tough, but actin' up
Love when my shawty act mad as f*ck
Quit smokin' blunts 'fore I smoke you up
Love when a **** get blue as f*ck
****** this gas sh*t I'm feelin' it
Pushin' these b*tches, I'm real with it
Drip on this b*tch, are you seein' this b*tch?
In the Benz, 'cause I'm killin' it

[Outro: Trvp T]
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