?Travis Scott Ft Yeat – HOW U FEEL

Balenci the fit, baby, don’t leave
Yeah, let me get what you need (let’s go)
You want the smoke?
Okay, let’s get it, two shots to send you to Heaven (goddamn)
Call up the reverend, hit up the devil, my twizz
Been outta my mind, baby, quit playin’, stop wastin’ my time
If you’re not with it, then you’re not my slime
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? How you feel?
It’s for real, it’s for real
(How you feel?) How you feel? (Ayy)
If we up, we on go, pour it up, pour some more
It get stuck, they way I flow
They gon’ stop and stare, they gon’ stop and stare
They gon’ float
All these hunnids too dеpressin’ like some wintеr blues
Tell me what you got to gain, I’ll tell you what I got to lose
Every time I hit it from the back, I only think of you
Wait on me, I take risks ’cause I got a pair on me
She like what she see, she gon’ stare on me
She tellin’ the truth, she gon’ swear on me
Balenci the fit, baby, don’t leave
Yeah, let me get what you need (let’s go)
You want the smoke?
Okay, let’s get it, two shots to send you to Heaven (goddamn)
Call up the reverend, hit up the devil, my twizz
Been outta my mind, baby, quit playin’, stop wastin’ my time
If you’re not with it, then you’re not my slime
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? How you feel?
It’s for real, it’s for real
(How you feel?) How you feel?
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?Travis Scott Ft Yeat – HOW U FEEL

Had to swerve the coupe, had to get my money up
Had to get ’em blues up, had to get more honey buns
She just wanna eat it up, I just wanna fuck it up
Too far gone from the motherfucker run it up
She just want a BBL (let’s go)
We crack the seal, we pop a pill
You know the drill, you know the deal
We start to feel, this start to feel a bit too real
La Flame and Lil’ Twizzy, I’ve been up dizzy
When I say I pop a perk, it’s for real-ly
When I don’t sip on some krank, I get pissy
We step outside, it start gettin’ busy (yeah)
Pull out the whip, I spin, I flip
This life to live right off the rip
She want the world, too much to give
Balenci the fit, baby, don’t leave
Yeah, let me get what you need (let’s go)
You want the smoke?
Okay, let’s get it, two shots to send you to Heaven (goddamn)
Call up the reverend, hit up the devil, my twizz
Been outta my mind, baby, quit playin’, stop wastin’ my time
If you’re not with it, then you’re not my slime
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? How you feel?
It’s for real, it’s for real
(How you feel?) How you feel?
Let’s go!