[Intro]
Aw yeh Aw yeh
Aw yeh Aw yeh
Aw yehhhhhhh
Are you ready for the war n***a?
Got the whole damn army
She retired for the drugs
I don't need no babies

[Verse 1 : Santi]
Moving through the city no basics
Bad bitch down for the taking
Fuckers tryna get famous
They forget we the one with the majors
Three n***as all dead. no case to the feds
With the money brief casing
Street chasing
In the cut but a n***a still move no shaking
Mahn im on one
Strong one true blood
No bonton
God forgive ricky 6
Boy you messing with the wrong one
White girls on the floor they be chilling
And they want to sniff white caucasian
Ion do no favors
[Hook : Santi]
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling, What a feeling

[Verse 2: Omagz]
First time I hit that (dope)
Say me like
Now say the boy rolling (dope)
All the time
Every time I grab that mic it's (dope)
With every line
Dem a fear the boy slowing but me do this shit all the time
808 and my top is gone, rolling feeling I'm (dope)
All these n***as man all these bitches man all they want is some more
All these n***as looking for the buzz
I'm a helicopter chopping in the plug
I might take a couple bitches out the club
I might make em wanna fuck or fall in love
Yea I'm (dope)
Yea, running through the the city like (woah)
I ain't got no problems I ain't got no (woes)
Tryna start something I be like woah woah
My n***a I'm (dope)
Yea Young n***a you slow
Still on that my n***as on go
Still on rap my n***a we flow
Young n***a we floating
The city tryna turn me cold
That's why I'm hot headed but cold blooded
For sho', on low
You know
Moving like I'm moving kilos
Press play and I be running, running, running
Running this shit like bolt woah
[Hook : Santi]
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling
What a feeling, What a feeling