Feelin’ Us Ab-Soul (Ft. Jay Rock & RaVaughn)

[Intro]
6:19 in the morning, nigga

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Let me start off with this statement, I'm the mothafuckin greatest
I ain't even have too many haters, all my niggas knew I was gon' make it
From performing at pep rallys, showcases, talent shows
That I had to sell tickets for, just to get up in that ho
Now raise your hand say Soulo ho, raise your hand say Soulo ho!
Raise your hand say Soulo ho, raise your hand say Soulo ho!
I'm rolling up in the tour bus, just rolling up in the tour bus
Free said put the weed out they don't play that in Virginia
But I'm finna continue, pass the fire to my nigga Tone
Couldn't find a fire but this far from home
But we still trying, I mean we still chiefing
She thinks it's cool, she took a puff, she still freaking
I popped a bean, fell asleep, woke up, and started thinking

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & RaVaughn]
Man this shit pays hanging in the House of Pain
Now we sipping champagne on the motherfucking plane
Cause they feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
Are you feeling us?
They feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
Are you feeling us?
Cause everywhere I go, man I swear they know my name
Make your girlfriend cry when she see me walk by
Cause they feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
Are you feeling us?
They feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
I know you feeling this shit!
I know you feeling this shit!
I know you feeling this shit!
They feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
I know you feeling this shit!
I know you feeling this shit!
I know you feeling this shit!
They feeling us, they feeling us, they feeling us
Are you feeling us?