Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Incredible Feelin’, artist - Slim Thug. Album song 20 Year Greatest Hits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.11.2018
Record label: Hogg Life
Song language: English
Incredible Feelin’ |
It’s such an incredible feeling |
In this past year I done made a few million |
I tried to hide it, but ain’t no concealing |
Stacking my paper, up to the ceiling |
(I pimp) pimping since pimping been pimping |
Macking since macking been macking |
Y’all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happen (I pimp) |
Y’all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happen |
Y’all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happen |
Slim having major change man, and it ain’t no secret |
With them diamonds chains and rings, it ain’t hard to peep it You can catch me in the shopping mall, rediculous bash |
Check my restroom trash, all I do is pop tags (pop tags) |
And drop rags off of show room floors |
Fa sho, I change loads like ho’s change clothes |
The whole industry knows, how we roll down in texas |
Phantom Rolls on 24s, rose gold diamond necklace |
Slim shows and tell, so these ho’s know me well |
I been closing candy doors since Pac was in jail |
Hell, I can’t complain it’s a beautiful feeling |
From being broke on ya ass to having cash to the ceiling |
I was a mill plus before this record deal stuff |
You niggaz talking but we walking shit, for real wit us They think we country and ain’t up on game |
Until they see them different colors in the Boss Hogg chain |
Or the blue spray Bentley valeted outside of the club |
Is that 50 or Jay-Z? |
naw baby it’s Thug |
And I ain’t playing in no league, or on teams with Steve |
I ain’t get this from no settlement that I didn’t receive |
Please believe, the world ain’t seen too many me’s |
I don’t think the lord created a lot of these G’s |
Cause these days I just sit back enjoying the feeling |
I was broke on my ass now my cash to the ceiling |
Pimping ain’t dead! |
these ho’s just scared! |
You see it everywhere, but it starts in ya head |
Next comes the bread, shit’s sweet like Jiffy |
Used to do beats for a G, but now a nigga get fifty |
It’s my time to shine, hard times behind me (bling!) |
Forty gold and platinum plaques! |
and still climbing |
And if I lose money, then the paper come find me Said I was through with rapping, till Sho Nuff signed me Thank God for the change, cause errbody ain’t able |
Made a mill slanging beats, that’s not including my label |
Jazze Pha, Sho Nuff, every crib with some cable |
I got a dollar worth of dimes in my stable |