This Feeling (feat. Rubberband OG)

When niggas see me out And tell me I'm the man They wanna be like me when I grow up They be tripping, but shit I just tell 'em I'm livin' forreal That's all a nigga doin' Entec Ether, Rubberband What it do Keedy? Every gram, every ounce Every brick, every bo' All the hoes that I done fucked Every car that I done drove Every nickel, every dime Every diamond, every pearl I wouldn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, no Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, hoe Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, nooo I got hoes like I won the superbowl Ballin' like I'm in the playoffs from selling ye' and soft Tryna' hit the world series with my girls with me Tell Russell I'll sign for a million And a purple Bentley come and get me Childish Gambino shit you got to stay woke Up watching uncut selling uncut straight coke Even a finesser been fooled once Way before likes I was the nigga with the cool points I lift the rays let you niggas see the pain in my eyes If I don't sign, I'm a sell cocaine til' I die Never seen you in the trap with no work You must've called out Bench ridin' ass niggas never ball out Put that on your skull let it sink in Rubbin' tussin' on the blunt I got to drinkin' Do it I'm a do it then Fuck who I'm influencing Love what I'm doing They just hate it's me doing it Every gram, every ounce Every brick, every bo' All the hoes that I done fucked Every car that I done drove Every nickel, every dime Every diamond, every pearl I wouldn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, no Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, hoe Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, nooo Nigga, you don't know the feeling Riding in the car with no ceiling Have you ever went to sleep broke Next day counting a quarter million Got a couple niggas in they feelings Don't wanna see me on top I brought all my niggas with me Everybody with me from the block Everybody blowing up my phone Everybody need something When I was broke as hell Nobody gave me nothing Everybody wanna see something Everybody tryna peep something Just gave two bad bitches Two bands a piece to have a threesome But nigga I ain't tripping This the life I chose I'm out here fucking mad bitches So you know I ain't cuffing no hoe Man I used to break down bo's Now I'm getting paid for the shows Now I'm getting paid with these verses I used to get paid for the dope I fell in love with this shit I never trade it for the world My son Gucci down Bought some Prada for my lil' girls I fell in love with this shit I fell in love with this shit Plus I'm 100 found my niggas A plug on the bricks Every gram, every ounce Every brick, every bo' All the hoes that I done fucked Every car that I done drove Every nickel, every dime Every diamond, every pearl I wouldn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, no Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, hoe Nothin' in this world, bitch Nothin' in this world, hoe I woudn't trade this feeling For nothin' in this world, nooo