Carns Hill
Feel Like I'm Saudi
Hook:
Hey Hey..
Don't give a toss if you like me
I'm whippin the pot
I'm seeing the oil
I feel Like I am Saudi (Waryaa waryaa) X3
Verse:
I'm the type of guy real n***as always recognize
Hey I keep one eye on the merchandise
And keep the other on the streets
These n***as tellin lies
The realist on the streets never televised (My n***as)
So I speak up for the real cah I'm verified
Fresh pack just landed uncircumcised
Bout to cut it up
Hit the road i'm selling pies
I'm earning mine need some acres fuck a German ride
Ey Ey cold n***as with some hot tommies
Can't sit back broke there's no support coming
If you love mommy you would go get money
Cah whens the rents due that shits not funny
Gym running round getting money is how i stay strong
I'm in out them flats i can't stay long
I'm serving up i'm dishing Gaga and some Akon
I'm a chef without apron
Hook/Outro:
Hey Hey..
Don't give a toss if you like me
I'm whippin the pot
I'm seeing the oil
I feel Like I am Saudi