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Kid Ink - Feel It Lyrics

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  • (feat. Los & Meek Mill)
  • [Chorus]
  • Can you feel it?
  • You can turn me up
  • Can you feel it?
  • You can turn me up
  • So you can feel it
  • You can turn me up
  • I got this bottle on me
  • Shots on three
  • Can you feel it?
  • [Verse 1 – Kid Ink]
  • Yea I could feel it on the way, never fray
  • In the building like, this is where I stay
  • My estate, put your drink in the air if you relate
  • Plenty fish in the sea, we throwing money like bait, uuuh
  • Now let me see you shake your body off tempo
  • Your body so cold and I could see all of the symptoms
  • If you come into my section, ain't even gotta mention
  • It's about a couple *****es, bragging switchers on my niggas and we
  • Getting it, you should come and feel this
  • Live the sweet/suite life, need a filling/feeling
  • Take a hit, inhale then release
  • Got a pocket full of trees, baby we ain't gotta leave ‘till u
  • [Chorus]
  • Yea-3-2-1, put your bottle in the air for the 321
  • Can you feel it?
  • Can you feel it?
  • [Verse 2 – Los]
  • Lets go baby
  • I told her, honey how it feel?
  • If I could I would marry you, But for now I just bury you
  • In 20 dollar bills, uhhhh
  • My watch be wnking at you, my link be blowing kisses
  • Yea ***** I'm blowing money, like Ink be blowing swishes
  • I'm swinging low on dishes, them guts all yellow
  • My paint sky blue, you could say my car mellow (CARMELO!)
  • I get your girl to get ghost bored, I go hard
  • If I post up on this, she'll be sending you post cards
  • She love how *****ing a celebrity feel
  • I Roberto Cavali her body, Giseppi the heel
  • I'm definitely chill, we drop top in them Beverly Hills
  • And we be rolling rolling blowing strong
  • Going going going, gone
  • [Chorus]
  • [Verse 3 - Meek Mill]
  • Uh uh
  • Hoe you don't feel it when I guess you parapelegic
  • Should I son (sun) a nigga, it feels like I'm playing with Phoenix
  • And I'm balling with my shot like I'm Gilbert Arenas
  • And I'm breaking birdies down, Serena and Venus
  • Go turn it up, set a nigga steady burn it up
  • Clothes stay hotter than furnish, they waiting on me like hurry up
  • Yea, I'm on the web like Charlie,
  • Don't panic, don't clutch, Glen Rice with the Hornets
  • She's like real city nigga, I need me a Bugatti
  • t-t-taliking bout the game, in a pocket like polly
  • and all my niggas that he ride with, chrome
  • put that metal to your side like an iphone 4
  • and that's when you
  • [Chorus]
  • Yea-3-2-1, put your bottle in the air for the 321
  • Can you feel it?

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