Feel
Hmmmmmmmm
If you weren't gonna ride get the fuck out the field
You see how I'm smiling but don't know how I feel
My niggas straight thugging and shooting to kill wear the same shit till I touch a mill
Can't fuck with that bitch still don't know who is real
Tryna help everyone out while I'm still tryna heal
Tryna get a bad bitch and a house in the hills stay down in the trap till I'm touching em mills
Don't know how to feel,when I'm counting them bills,want a house in the hills,but my dogs In the field
Stay down for my niggas I ain't gonna switch
My bruvas in the corner still swervin them zips
Got a two tone glock we gon let it hit
We gon give them war if they think I'm a lick
223 going back all I know is how to chase them racks
No nigga can stop me ain't no going back
They mad cuz I'm young and I'm shopping at saks (ya ya)
Bad bitch ina coupe
Don't really care what she do
That nigga a bitch he claim he fool
Ain't livin so I keep me a tool
Don't know how to feel,when I'm counting them bills,want a house in the hills,but my dogs In the field
Stay down for my niggas I ain't gonna switch
My bruvas in the corner still swervin them zips
Got a two tone glock we gon let it hit
We gon give them war if they think I'm a lick
If you weren't gonna ride get the fuck out the field
You see how I'm smiling but don't know how I feel
My niggas straight thugging and shooting to kill wear the same shit till I touch a mill
Can't fuck with that bitch still don't know who is real
Tryna help everyone out while I'm still tryna heal
Tryna get a bad bitch and a house in the hills stay down in the trap till I'm touching em mills
Don't know how to feel,when I'm counting them bills,want a house in the hills,but my dogs In the field
Stay down for my niggas I ain't gonna switch
My bruvas in the corner still swervin them zips
Got a two tone glock we gon let it hit
We gon give them war if they think I'm a lick
223 going back all I know is how to chase them racks
No nigga can stop me ain't no going back
They mad cuz I'm young and I'm shopping at saks (ya ya)
Bad bitch ina coupe
Don't really care what she do
That nigga a bitch he claim he fool
Ain't livin so I keep me a tool
Don't know how to feel,when I'm counting them bills,want a house in the hills,but my dogs In the field
Stay down for my niggas I ain't gonna switch
My bruvas in the corner still swervin them zips
Got a two tone glock we gon let it hit
We gon give them war if they think I'm a lick
Credits
Writer(s): Trill Louie
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