iFEEL ft. Prod.YngItchy Lyrics

I feel, I feel way too high

(Yeah I feel way to high)

Yeah I feel-

Yeah I feel way too high (way too high way too high)

I feel

I feel way too high (way too high way too high) yeah

I feel way too high (way too high way too high)

Way too way too high (way too, yeah)

Uh, yea We gon we gon fly (fly , fly)

Way too way too high (high, high)

I feel way too high (way too, way too high)

Yeah way too fucking high (I feel)

I feel too damn fly

And I feel too damn high

And I feel too damn cold

To be this fucking fye

Yeah my G's they tuck that fye

And we stay up outside

If you want a piece of this life I hope you ready gotta take a few lives

Uh, yeah I go for that gold

Uh, yeah they out on patrol

Uh, yeah I'm out of control

Uh, I just got out of the hole

I just got into my bag

Now I'm making out with the dough

This shit unfathomable

I swear that's twinny for real

Yeah It look like I had me a clone

I just went and shot for the stars

I ain't even have me a goal

That shit was unfathomable

Fuck it, I make it happen

Yeah Bucket, just off of rapping

Yeah Tuck it, it get to clapping

You see this life done changed, but they still been my guys

We might stay up all day, though we been up all night

But I've been way too down, can't go down till I die

I feel way too up, I feel way too high

Yeah, I feel way too high

I feel way too high

I feel way too high

Way too way too high

Aye, We gon we gon fly

Way too way too high

Yeah, You know we gon fly

Cause I feel, way too way too high

Yea I got all these dollars I'm in an impala I'm ready to crash

Yea like word to my mother like word to my father I'm ready I'm mad

Yea they play with my brothers they play with my partners can't give them a pass

Yea let's get on they brothers let's get on they partners let's get on they ass

Yea they don't know my body I work for my shawty I work for my cash

Yea if u play about it then we got a body let's get on they ass

Uh, whole lotta money with a compact coupe

It's a whole lotta money but a compact group

See ya bro moving funny went and shot that group

Tote a 9, tote a .40, tote a compact too

Why you lying you was running you was not that dude

KARRAHBOO I'm the one nigga not that 2

Crack a hoe get a .40 I can knock that too

Window talk karaoke point a knock at you

Yea why you wanna act like I can not catch you

Yea Blue face baby I can knock that tooth

Nah I can't never love her I can block that boo

Nah they can't never smother they can't block these moves motherfucker

I feel way too high