FEELING XTRA - BadBoi Miley: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

FEELING XTRA

18

Hip-Hop/Rap

FEELING XTRA è stato pubblicato il 26 dicembre 2025 da ATTP come parte dell'album MM$

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumMM$

Data di uscita26 dicembre 2025

EtichettaATTP

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM75

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

BadBoi Miley

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

BadBoi Miley

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

fany808

Producer

Mushybeatx

Engineer

Testi

I recall when I was broke in the rain with no chain

Now I'm flying different plane with the flame expensive lane

Pour a deuce in the Sprite, get it right every night

In the light with a pipe, Glock 40 by my side

Down that **** in the trap, with a strap on his lap

maybac jumping with my shooter with a MAC in the back

Bought a crib on the hill, I sign no goddamn deal

Keep it real when I drill, in the field with the steel

I'm a goat, not a sheep, never sleep on my grind

Countin' my money with my hand while she freak to the beat

I was lost in the zone, all alone with a tone

Now I'm a boss on the phone gettin' blown in cologne

All these racks in my jeans, lookin' clean on the scene

With a beam and a lean and a queen off the screen

I got ice on my wrist, with a twist and a fist

In the mist with a list, never miss, I'm legit

Pull up the safe with a lot of money , lot of money

Gang in the foreigns, I am pushing the Tesla

Ice on my neck make me feeling extra, Feeling extra

Millions on mind, I ain't chasing no lesser

Woke up countin' racks, that's the morning routine

Hermès buckle on me, tucked under Celine

Gave her the world ,Now she is calling me her blesser

Chrome Hearts drippin', pop out looking fly and clean

Goyard bag, with ms loaded , that's a dream achieve

In the penthouse suite, feet up, gettin' faded

Popping a Ace of Spades, because the vision upgraded

Baddies in my DM, tellin' me I am their favorite

But I ghost quick because loyalty rare

Money counter jammed, had to switch to the tech

Wrist so cold, need a heater when I flex

One call, 20 deep, pull up in a Lex

I bought her Fendi, then leave her on read

I bought Louie and I smash her friend

Rich **** status , most of this baddie for the streets

Goyard duffle, filled with pressure

Rims on the whip lookin' like a compressor

Pull up the safe with a lot of money , lot of money

Gang in the foreigns, I am pushing the Tesla

Ice on my neck make me feeling extra, Feeling extra

Millions on mind, I ain't chasing no lesser

Written by: BadBoi Miley

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