Feeling This

[Hook: Alex Howlers]
Idk what I’m gonna do about this, about this
In my mind been running laps thinking about this, about this
In my mind been running laps thinking about this, about this
You’re alone in your room and you’re thinking about me, about me

[Verse: Alex Howlers]
Which foreign car will I ride in?
I’ll hit the gas and France is the co-pilot
Push-to-start and the Porsche engine is silent
Kim Jones, Christian Dior all on my garment, yeah

And I’m grinding hard and I do this shit for fam yeah
And all the haters gone start turn to my fans yeah
And all the haters gone start to hop on my trends yeah
My life a movie and Steven Rai on the lens yeah

And ima just hop in a Porsche
And ima be dripping of course
Remember I couldn’t afford
I used to sleep on the floor

[Hook: Alex Howlers]
Idk what I’m gonna do about this, about this
In my mind been running laps thinking about this, about this
In my mind been running laps thinking about this, about this
You’re alone in your room and you’re thinking about me, about me

[Verse: Francis Wolfe]
I had to get it stack it to the ceilings
Not not gonna stop till hit a milli
Saving the world but look like villain
I stay at the top and you know that chillin

Y’know that I’m living while I make a killing
House full of models like I’m Dan Bilzerian
They say first impression is everything
But you goofy niggas looking hilarious

I ain’t stuck on what coulda been
Manifesting what I shoulda been
My pockets are full of dead presidents
She wanna wanna kick it at my residence

I ain’t stuck on what coulda been
Manifesting what I shoulda been
My pockets are full of dead presidents
She wanna wanna kick it at my residence

I’m doing my dance
Cash in my Saint Laurent pants
Checkers on the flag
100 when I do the dash

I feel like the man
Flexing when I’m in my bag
Checkers on my vans
Spicolli when I hit the gas