CURREN$Y - Feelin Like lyrics
rate meLike the nigga selling dope, investigation surveillance, life under the scopeThey waiting to see me fail, Im waiting on this boatDime me up in the sales love, I got somewhere to goDress like I drill it, didnt have no plansLike rolex, maybe a chain, teacher, sweatpants, bumping that juicy j bands will make herBut she made it shaking, I aint even have to pay herAnd you know me, keep it og, like the reefer and my paperGot them suckers under guns infrared laserMe, Im under the sun, sports car racingEveryday we come up with some more amazing playership[Hook]Strolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beFeeling like I can have any bitch I wantFeeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeahStrolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beWake up, thank the man Im still aliveFreshen up, get dressed, pick which car Ima driveBacking up my driveway, all the medicantsCouple automatic assesses are killing my estateI dont know what I done, niggas mad at meI brought a couple nightstand, thought youll be happyBut niggas wishing they hear that somebody kidnap meYou want me die cause your girl tryina get at meNigga stop, its a world full of mineYou wasting time worrying bout mine, forget on itNigga grind several times I was told I would be next to shineUntil I said fuck it and I snatched mine[Hook]Strolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beFeeling like I can have any bitch I wantFeeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeahStrolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beWhen the club letting out Ima pass in frontYou all in your girls face hoping she dont seeCant see you cant police her, she gonn do what she wantLove just wanna fuck and smoke some good ass weedShe in the building nothing else, cleaning my bathroomIm sinking my iPhone to show her my tvAnd even all the way on, niggas aint even seenNothing yet, jet, traps, fools, you see Im meanTalking tap corvettes, zero one time speedIts a check at the finish line every time I needEvery dime dont spend, hounds them hoes beHow to get them so firstly I get me[Hook]Strolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beFeeling like I can have any bitch I wantFeeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeahStrolling my rose more when I step through the doorAnd Im rolling up smoke everywhere I beWhen the club letting out Ima pass in frontYou all in your girls face hoping she dont see