This Feeling Is Real Lyrics

Ay, I know you don't smoke weed. I know this. But I'ma get you high today

Cause it's Friday, you ain't got no job, and you ain't got shit to do

Eyes blood shot red. One blunt ahead. Two shots of henn

Starts my weekend. Call up some friends. Now it begins

Two equals four. Four equals more. Music turn loud

We high in the clouds. Ladies, no stunting. There is no fronting

They love the sweet aroma. They be on my body. I be on some cool shit

Rolling up a hottie. Getting to the Gwoppy. Wearing all the latest

Ducking all these cases. Spending all these faces

They love the sweet aroma. They be on my body. I be on some cool shit

Rolling up a hottie. Getting to the Gwoppy. Wearing all the latest

Ducking all these cases. Spending all these faces

Stunner shades on. All hate is gone. Look through the shade

Stack chips get paid. Don't follow no crowd

Do you and be proud. Scream it out loud

I'm black and I'm proud

This feeling is real

They love the sweet aroma. They be on my body

I be on some cool shit. Rolling up a hottie

Getting to the Gwoppy. Wearing all the latest

Ducking all these cases. Spending all these faces

They love the sweet aroma. They be on my body. I be on some cool shit

Rolling up a hottie. Getting to the Gwoppy.

Wearing all the latest. Knocking all these cases

Ducking all these cases. Spending all these faces

This feeling is real

This feeling is real