Why the F**k Do I Feel Like This (feat. NO!, Krookid & Donny K)

Sipping I'm sipping I'm sipping
Pour mud in the cup
I got two bitches they calling my phone they begging to fuck
Light that shit up I'm feeling real stuck
Pass it around Ashing the blunt
I'm trapped in this moment this time it's the one
Don't do this for fun my minds on the run
Thoughts on the tip of my tounge at the point of a gun
Pulling the trigger it's over it's done
Sipping I'm sippin I'm sippin
Pour mud in the cup
I got two bitches they calling my phone they begging to fuck
Light that shit up I'm feeling real stuck
Pass it around Ashing the blunt
I'm trapped in this moment this time it's the one
Don't do this for fun My minds on the run
Thoughts on the tip of my tounge at the point of a gun
Pulling the trigger it's over it's done
Hit the store and cop a black
A nigga feel alone

Bust a right and swerving left avoiding
Potholes

Don't blow no more a nigga still fuck wit the drop tho
Im all about the kids i still cruise thru a stop zone

Was lookin at my phone and almost hit a
Mailbox

I don't know what to do I'm stressin when my cell stops
Like what the fuck i'm doin wasn't suppose to fail moms
They should be callin me from way up in the press box
Give a fuck about the fame and fuck the money now

Wanna do sum shit that make my famly
Proud

Skrt off in some shit that don't make no type of sound

Cause my infinity couldn't last one summer
Imma jus say fuck it

Drive on empty in a honda
Don't know what's got into me
Drug to the face really hitting me
Traded my heart wasn't feeling me
Shots of the Hennessy give me dark energy
Now you not shit to me no I'm not sad
Just fucked up roll a blunt of the colla
Just to get fucked up
Sipping I'm sippin I'm sippin
Pour mud in the cup
I got two bitches they calling my phone they begging to fuck
Light that shit up I'm feeling real stuck
Pass it around Ashing the blunt

I'm trapped in this moment this time it's the one
Don't do this for fun My minds on the run
Thoughts on the tip of my tounge at the point of a gun
Pulling the trigger it's over it's done
Sipping I'm sippin I'm sippin
Pour mud in the cup
I got two bitches they calling my phone they begging to fuck
Light that shit up I'm feeling real stuck
Pass it around Ashing the blunt
I'm trapped in this moment this time it's the one
Don't do this for fun My minds on the run
Thoughts on the tip of my tounge at the point of a gun
Pulling the trigger it's over it's done



Credits
Writer(s): Raphael B
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