Felt

Lyrics

[Intro] (Desire, you know you rockin' wit' 'Rada) [Chorus] Talkin' that shit like, "what you said?" He on the floor, he need new dreads My pockets they bold, my money it spread I been the one, I been ahead You ain't felt the shit I felt Talkin' that shit like, "what you said?" He on the floor, he need new dreads My pockets they bold, my money it spread I been the one, I been ahead You ain't felt the shit I felt Hop on this bitch, I swim like Phelps I get the money, I don't need help He talk so wild but he done got shelfed [Verse 1] He talk bold, yeah, the drac' knock him He wanna talk, say "what's the problem?" He so broke, can't make a dollar Fuckin' this ho and that bitch she gon' holler Step on the scene, I'm rockin' Margiela I get fly any day, whichever Bitch, I'm geeked, I'm high like propeller She off of that lean, she off my schedule You ain't felt the shit I felt You can't [?] somebody else I'm playin' [?] my belt I get this shit with the [?] They want the thot, that bitch, she smell Margiela my kicks, Margiela my smell She wanna go, I say "farewell" Livin' through life everyday like hell [Chorus] Talkin' that shit like, "what you said?" He on the floor, he need new dreads My pockets they bold, my money it spread I been the one, I been ahead You ain't felt the shit I felt Hop on this bitch, I swim like Phelps I get the money, I don't need help He talk so wild but he done got shelfed [Verse 2] I told the ho I don't need her, I pour by the liter I'm in a coupe and this bitch two-seater This Glock so gay, it can't wait to meet ya' Bitch, I'm in Ella, I'm kickin' my feet up They want some sauce, it's time to go feed 'em I need some drank, it's time to go reup I don't want the bitch 'cause that bitch, she a eater That bitch, she fine but my bitch neater I used to care about crumbs, now I got racks and I got 'em I used to dream 'bout hoes that I could've had But now I'm so pretty I got 'em Back then I was broke but now I got money I'm fuckin' this bitch wit' no problem I got his bitch in my pocket, takin' her soul Pop my shit, my collar [Chorus] Talkin' that shit like, "what you said?" He on the floor, he need new dreads My pockets they bold, my money it spread I been the one, I been ahead You ain't felt the shit I felt Hop on this bitch, I swim like Phelps I get the money, I don't need help He talk so wild but he done got shelfed (You know you rockin' wit' 'Rada) Talkin' that shit like, "what you said?" He on the floor, he need new dreads My pockets they bold, my money it spread I been the one, I been ahead You ain't felt the shit I felt Hop on this bitch, I swim like Phelps I get the money, I don't need help He talk so wild but he done got shelfed