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letra de feelin' it (oscar remix) - oscar iv

(intro)
ay what’s good
had to hop on the jay-z remix you feel me
shout out to all my skaters, my lovers, my haters
operating under the 5 p’s if you know you know
ight let’s go

(verse 1)
i’m feeling it, now light another one (light up)
on track to smoke a whole pound fore’ the day’s done (uh huh)
it take me out of a place of all hatred (where?)
one peace, one love to my brothers of all races (all em’)
get in the zone where your dream’s the destination
smoke filling the room, potent you gotta savor
playa, grape papers are my flavor (they are)
flip my world upside down like undertaker
bringing out the piece and i hit em’ with the peace sign (deuce)
if you wielding that steel you got a locked mind (n-gga)
n-ggas dumb thinking that they caught mine (what?)
slipping, not a sign in sight but it keep a b-tch n-gga wishing
never stopping the rotation, you better keep up
got one hand in the oz, it’s never enough (never enough)
been smoking since 4:20 in the morning
so if i’m on the couch and i’m zoning, just know that i’m…

(verse 2)
silence your breath, keep it quiet as kept
get found out like a rat in the trap and that’s that (that’s that)
the end of a living being they toe tag him
a metaphor for how i feel about wack rappers (f-ck them n-ggas tho)
always talking bout’ guns but never have em’ (nope)
even in the off chance you on i think the odds is you lacking (p-ssy)
in the ability to see the bigger picture my n-gga
you creating a cycle that’s just gon’ breed more k!llas
but oh well, guess you’d rather end up dead or in jail (i guess)
just remember they don’t let you have a cell in a cell (they don’t)
so all that clout don’t mean sh-t
but f-ck it get the ruger
and the xan, put it on youtube
2020 looking brutal (it’s looking f-cked)
the caliber is impeccable it’ll read your mind
deer in headlights, got you frozen in sp-ce and time
but i’m hearing a calling a little higher up
so if you talking bout’ the life of crime, just know i’m not…

(verse 3)
there ain’t much for a n-gga like me
cuz’ i ain’t got the dreads or showing off the new ap (there really ain’t)
but people still click the soundcloud link (blessed)
and for that, i’m forever grateful
got me plugged in like it’s cable
on the television screen see people living out they fantasies (matrix)
climbing to the top so the ground don’t fall out from under me (oh sh-t!)
might as well shoot my shot while i can
just watching my percentages rise like kd (ballin)
cuz’ n-ggas think i’m crazy, b-tches think i’m crazy
but she feeling it shout out to jay-z, yeah (she feeling it)
ashy n-gga out from ri (yup)
young talent where the flow and lyrics combine (ocean state)
pulling up with a whole pound like “ladies what’s cracking?”
she know that i’m the man even though my lungs blackened (black and mild)
and this happy face, i’m using as a cover
yea your boy got things to make up, but she still…

- oscar iv

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