Feelin' Like

[Verse 1] I'm just trynna get my vibe right, trynna live that highlight Twenty-twenty eyesight, focused on those five nights If they ain't feeling it fuck it at least I tried right? But at least I caught a little tan up on this lime light At least I made through the game and got my soul intact At least I made it out my motherfucking cul-de-sac I started with a shitty hand but never folded back Eyes on the roll, with no intentions on going back Sticking to my guns like they bayonets up on this civil war Kept it independent now the game is in a figure four Cooking up this music leaving lyrics on a kitchen floor Now I got the life that I was always wishing for Let them hate this, 2015, now I'm on your little sister's playlist [Bridge] And it makes sense, I put it working for years Now I'm crusing with no brakes in the path of greatness like [Chorus] Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, I be feeling like Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, Y'all be feeling like Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, We all be feeling like Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh, Oh-Oh-Oh [Verse 2] Vibe is so authentic everybody's pressing rewind Flow is in a ball like Webby never spit a weak rhyme And they all gon' see I'm, higher than the tree line Chill up in a cannabi' while throwing up a peace sign Living like a hippie, what's the matter with that? No matter [?] ain't no telling where I'm travelling at See this shit it ain't no average rap Now I got the ball up on my cord and I won't give it back till it's flat Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, I gotta represent They know where I'm from from the second that I been stepping in So let me get it in, check over my head and you gon' see a light bulb, bulb-bulb, Thomas Edison! Time to take this! Cause victory is in my grass, I can motherfucking taste it! [Bridge] And it makes sense, I put it working for years Now I'm crusing with no brakes in the path of greatness like [Chorus] [Verse 3] I'm just trynna keep my head right, on this path that I must go (that I must go) Only got one head light, as I travel on that road (travel on that road) Everybody better recognize never side and just watch the show (just watch the show) And now we all be feeling live, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! [Chorus] Yama! Pass the g my son!