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Jay Critch

Oh What A Feeling

 

Oh What A Feeling

(album: Jugg Season - 2023)


Turn my headphones up
Ayy, Jay Critch, Hood Fav (Hey)
(Gracias, JULiA)
Ayy

Got a bag, spoke the shit to existence
It's a thousand ways to get this chicken (Cake)
Treat these niggas like they nonexistent
Smoke the gas, it ain't clouding my vision (No, it can't)
And I get buckets like I'm on the Pistons
I'ma just hop in the Wraith and get missing (Yeah)
I'm with a baddie, I'm changing positions (Changing positions)
Whole lotta rackies, they hate how I'm living (Hate how I'm livin')
It's 'bout a check, I can't get wait to get it (Wait to go get it)
Ayy, count it like oh, what a feeling (What a feeling)
I run it up 'til it's over the limit (Over the limit)
I say the word, then it's over, they spinning (Boom)
I'm set for life, I was broke for a minute (Broke for a minute)
I don't fuck with 'em, ain't feeling they energy (Feeling they energy)
If he move funny, we fry him like Kennedy (Ha)
I'm coming through presidential like Kennedy (Like Kennedy)

But I got whole lotta shots for my enemies (For my enemies)
I'm living good, praying that it don't go bad (Go bad)
These niggas taking that L, tell 'em, "Hold that" (Tell 'em, "Hold that")
He wanted clout and then he got a toe tag (Boom)
Getting rich and it's making 'em so mad (So mad)
These niggas jersey retired, they throwbacks
I was finessing, but I cannot go back (No)
Soon as she step in the crib, she gon' throw back (Hey)
And if they throwing bullets, we throw back (Throw back)
That's police at the door, gotta go check (Go check)
And my bro made a bag off of dope packs (Yeah)
That shit off of the hook like coat check (Hey)
Like it ain't no security at the door, man, these niggas get no checks (Man, these niggas get no checks)
I need a hundred milli' with a Richard Mille, all I wanted was Rolex (Ice)
I gotta keep it with me in a different city, I get paid just to go flex (Keep that tool on me, right)
We'll spin your block like (Boom, boom), uh, they'll spin it back like "Go Flex" ("Go Flex")
This money shit getting easy to me (Getting easy to me)
Tell the lawyers, "Go read it for me" (Go read it for me)
Windows tinted, can't see it was me (Can't see it was me)
In the foreign, I heated the seats (Dirty)

Got a bag, spoke the shit to existence
It's a thousand ways to get this chicken (Cake)
Treat these niggas like they nonexistent (Nonexistent)
Smoke the gas, it ain't clouding my vision (It can't)
And I get buckets like I'm on the Pistons
I'ma just hop in the Wraith and get missing (Yeah)
I'm with a baddie, I'm changing positions (Changing positions)
Whole lotta rackies, they hate how I'm living (Hate how I'm livin')
It's 'bout a check, I can't get wait to get it (Wait to go get it)
Ayy, count it like oh, what a feeling (What a feeling)
I run it up 'til it's over the limit (Over the limit)
I say the word, then it's over, they spinning (Boom)
I'm set for life, I was broke for a minute (Broke for a minute)
I don't fuck with 'em, ain't feeling they energy (Feeling they energy)
If he move funny, we fry him like Kennedy (Ha)
I'm coming through presidential like Kennedy

But I got whole lotta shots for my enemies
But I got whole lotta shots for my enemies
Hey

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