Feelin - Intellectual

[Intro: Berner]

Shyeah

It's that vibe

Taylor Gang or die

Shyeah

My heart racin’ and my hands shakin', I'm ridin’ 'round with two Glocks

All that loud talkin' is coolin' off, fuck around and get your dude shot

Touch down when that thing land, we celebrate and smoke good

I was nineteen smokin' light green, sellin' cream, up to no good

I'm playin' mind games with pretty bitches in the strip club off Hennessy

I’m on two pills, with two girls, why the Devil keep on temptin’ me?

We'll settle down eventually, until then it’s trap or die

Cherry pie, Zkittlez too

K-K, I'm hella high

King of the city, yeah, Quinn is the mayor

You need it? I got it, I'm gettin' it there

That way that I’m livin', they say it ain't fair

Twenty two bitches, yeah, Bern is a player

Twenty two joints, hit it, smoke in the air

Diamonds so clean when I roll up they stare

Pussy so good I might go in it bare

Fuck it, I'm livin', I really don't care

It's Bern

Shyeah

That money got me feelin' like

I'm twenty nine with a three year old, take care of mine

Some run from their destiny, I'm not scared of mine

Wanna take a walk in these Chucks? Well, here's a pair of mine

Rather do things on my own then just stand and whine

I never learned to wait for shit or stand in line

If you really ridin' for Taylor Gang, you a fan of mine

When that bag ain't all the way filled up, I can't arrive

When everything ain't goin' right, the stars ain't aligned

When I was in the Burg, my main goal was stayin' alive

If you can't take of yours, you gon' pay the price

If your girl comin' with me then I'm gon' lay the pipe

Sometimes when I smoke other weed, my brain ain't right

Me and Bern smoke day and night

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa & Berner]

Yeah, it's Taylor Gang over everything

That money got me feelin' like

That means over you and that stupid shit you talkin' 'bout, Gang

That money got me feelin' like

Put somethin' real in the joint and smoke that, uhh

That money got me feelin' like