Feel It Lyrics - Kid Ink


1 (Chorus)

2 Can you feel it?

3 You can turn me up

4 Can you feel it?

5 You can turn me up

6 So you can feel it

7 You can turn me up

8 I got this bottle on me

9 Shots on three

10 Can you feel it?


11 (Verse 1- Kid Ink)

12 Yea I could feel it on the way, never fray

13 In the building like, this is where I stay

14 My estate, put your drink in the air if you relate

15 Plenty fish in the sea, we throwing money like bait, uuuh

16 Now let me see you shake your body off tempo

17 Your body so cold and I could see all of the symptoms

18 If you come into my section, aint even gotta mention

19 It's about a couple bitches, bragging switchers on my n-ggas and we

20 Getting it, you should come and feel this

21 Live the sweet/suite life, need a filling/feeling

22 Take a hit, inhale then release

23 Got a pocket full of trees, baby we aint gotta leave 'till u


24 (Chorus)


25 Yea-3-2-1, put your bottle in the air for the 321

26 Can you feel it?

27 Can you feel it?


28 (Verse 2 - Los)

29 Lets go baby

30 I told her, honey how it feel?

31 If I could I would marry you, But for now I just bury you

32 In 20 dollar bills, uhhhh

33 My watch be wnking at you, my link be blowing kisses


34 Yea bitch I'm blowing money, like Ink be blowing swishes

35 I'm swinging low on dishes, them guts all yellow

36 My paint sky blue, you could say my car mellow (CARMELO!)

37 I get your girl to get ghost bored, I go hard

38 If I post up on this, she'll be sending you post cards

39 She love how f-cking a celebrity feel

40 I Roberto Cavali her body, Giseppi the heel

41 I'm definitely chill, we drop top in them Beverly Hills

42 And we be rolling rolling blowing strong

43 Going going going, gone


44 (Chorus)


45 (Verse 3- Meek Mill)

46 Uh uh

47 Hoe you don't feel it when I guess you parapelegic

48 Should I son (sun) a n-gga, it feels like I'm playing with Phoenix

49 And I'm balling with my shot like I'm Gilbert Arenas

50 And I'm breaking birdies down, Serena and Venus

51 Go turn it up, set a nigga steady burn it up

52 Clothes stay hotter than furnish, they waiting on me like hurry up

53 Yea, I'm on the web like Charlie,

54 Don't panic, don't clutch, Glen Rice with the Hornets

55 She's like real city nigga, I need me a Bugatti

56 T-t-taliking bout the game, in a pocket like polly

57 And all my niggas that he ride with, chrome

58 Put that metal to your side like an iphone 4

59 And that's when you


60 (Chorus)


61 Yea-3-2-1, put your bottle in the air for the 321

62 Can you feel it?


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