Feeling Right by KeepitSwain Lyrics
I got one on the way
Had too many drinks
I'm three turns from home
Left my force on the stove
We come alive in the night, don't we?
Living wrong, feeling right, don't we?
Duck a vibe if its hype, don't we?
And we fly every time, don't we?
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
I put some thangs on her
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
She don't know me, but she wearing my jersey
Ball so hard need a 30 for 30
Way above rim, I ain't running with Birdie
Late Night got your queens pulling up early
Want facts? Rolled up on the scene, bleezy ready
Ain't a fucking thing you can tell me (nah)
Lately I been walking on confetti
Sharp cuts- that machete heavy
Swinging on em, reaper laying hands creeping on em
Its the weekend: shawty likely to be tweaking on em
Break a zip in 28 pieces
But you still ain't ready for this potent
And I got more of this dope and got you zooming out the scope
And niggas ain't gone really focus till a nigga throwing dough
Its not a game to me and ClayCo, yeah I put that on my mother
With my cousins and my brother, Ima pull up with a whammy
You know its never jammy
Attitude on her but she loose with the panties
And her friend freaky so I scoop on the ante
Ripping in a coupe, double dipping in the candy
And I bet you can't stand it huh?
I got one on the way
Had too many drinks
I'm three turns from home
Left my force on the stove
We come alive in the night, don't we?
Living wrong, feeling right, don't we?
Duck a vibe if its hype, don't we?
And we fly every time, don't we?
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
I put some thangs on her
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
Had too many drinks
I'm three turns from home
Left my force on the stove
We come alive in the night, don't we?
Living wrong, feeling right, don't we?
Duck a vibe if its hype, don't we?
And we fly every time, don't we?
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
I put some thangs on her
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
She don't know me, but she wearing my jersey
Ball so hard need a 30 for 30
Way above rim, I ain't running with Birdie
Late Night got your queens pulling up early
Want facts? Rolled up on the scene, bleezy ready
Ain't a fucking thing you can tell me (nah)
Lately I been walking on confetti
Sharp cuts- that machete heavy
Swinging on em, reaper laying hands creeping on em
Its the weekend: shawty likely to be tweaking on em
Break a zip in 28 pieces
But you still ain't ready for this potent
And I got more of this dope and got you zooming out the scope
And niggas ain't gone really focus till a nigga throwing dough
Its not a game to me and ClayCo, yeah I put that on my mother
With my cousins and my brother, Ima pull up with a whammy
You know its never jammy
Attitude on her but she loose with the panties
And her friend freaky so I scoop on the ante
Ripping in a coupe, double dipping in the candy
And I bet you can't stand it huh?
I got one on the way
Had too many drinks
I'm three turns from home
Left my force on the stove
We come alive in the night, don't we?
Living wrong, feeling right, don't we?
Duck a vibe if its hype, don't we?
And we fly every time, don't we?
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna
I put some thangs on her
We flew them planes on em
I dropped that game on her
She been my main gunna