Lyrics Feeling Like - Nappy Roots

Feeling Like

Yeah
Uh
Let's go

Top down on my '86, driving slow like I'm 86
Speakers playing that '80s shit, TV playing that '80s flick
Cherry moon, purple rain, blunt filled with that Kurt Cobain
Fat lady, she ride with me, I know it's over, I heard her sing
He gone
And I don't plan on coming back
My bottom line is a hundred stacks
My top line the whole fucking map
My vertical sits so high, head in the Midwest sky
Idaho, Utah, Milwaukee,

I'm blowed
I took a charge and I'm still free
I was born broke then got rich then broke again but I'm still me
Back again, my paper straight
Drugs good and I keep a eighth
I'm super straight because my people straight
Like the

on its regal face
We on

Like we on
It's feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on
Feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on
Feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on
It's feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on

Thousand miles from Grayson
Still I gotta keep goin'
Will I get to my destination by
2 in the mornin'?
Tick tock; My time is money
Money on my mind on anybody's watch watch
Chop-chop took another drop to the body shop
'69 Cutlass on 26" odd rocks
Somebody call the cops, tell 'em my fault
Got it painted black, pulled up at the five's spot
Look what I got, hater motivation
Smirk on they faces, mad wishin' I'd stop
Can't stand when a cultured nigga hop out
Put in work, overtime and he clock out
Paid dues, in his shoes walk a block now
Tell me how it feels in the end you are knocked out
What he did and had to sacrifice
Got three kids and a badass wife
Lost a few friends and it came at a price
Burnt that bridge, oh well, that's life
Gotta keep it movin', some call it livin'
I'ma keep it pimpin', like Kat Williams
It's no different, in the beginnin'
What matters in the race is all in the endin'
Get money, fuck them women
Blow them trees, go cop that business
Sell your soul to the devil eventually
It's what I did but I'd rather not mention it
Slipped up but didn't do it intentionally
All I wanted was to make a little history
Silly me, didn't read the fine print
Got me and my nigga on the shelf by the century

Like we on
It's feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on
It's feelin' like we on, on
Feelin' like we on
It's Feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on
It's feelin' like we on, on
It's feelin' like we on