Got the Feeling Kerser (Ft. Rates)

[Intro:]
Punch your breakky bongs for this (Haha)
Way to start it, good morning!
Look and uhm...

[Kerser:]
All of them the same, they're lame, we what you look for
Crawling in my brain cocaine has got me cooked more

[Rates:]
My brain gets you amazed I'm writing 'til my books worn
Watch me break this gate, crack the safe in the hood floor

[Kerser:]
Definitely expecting the mic to be the death of me
Writing leaving legacies, the history it's left to me

[Rates:]
Now when you see the melody is getting severed heavily
This the sort of shit that have you jetting to your remedy

[Kerser:]
So jet, jet it off, you won't move 'cause you're soft
And my crew at the top, who are you? You're a flop

[Rates:]
So keep it moving along, and it's true 'cause the songs
That we're doing have a flame and I prove that it's strong