Feelings

Ayo Turbo?
How fast you tryna go bro?
Yeah
Uh huh
Look
Lately I been in my feelings uh, yeah
I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling, yeah, Uh

I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
Uh, yeah I'm in my bag a lot and yes I'm billing

If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen
It get realer, we a long way from some children
Can't be nothing taken personal it's business
This that grown man talk ain't no kidding
My jeans fitted, cash busting out my denims
Why you bitter? Work your problems out like fitness
I stay lowkey, you say you see me how you figure?
I'm not social so I'm used to all this distance
I ain't taking pictures, ain't no tagging or pretending
Another mans success won't ever have me feel offended
Uh, I just keep it stepping, they get hurt and they get reckless
Sad to say they only love you when you flexing
Don't me ask if I got it, yeah, you know that ain't a question

Really
I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
No I don't brag a lot, but I'm winning, aye

If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen, uh look
I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
No I don't brag a lot, but I'm winning, aye

If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen, uh look
They say that I'm different, if we don't click
Then we don't click, stop tryna fit in
Uh, I see you mad a lot, just tell me why you tripping? Uh
If you can't reach me, ain't no way you catch me slipping, aye
Walk your walk when trouble come don't be so timid, aye
Bottom line, you don't talk the talk, you live it, aye
People lost they lives for just fronting like they killers, aye
I don't do the dissing, aye, they just want attention, uh
They do what you allow, run em down
Only on the internet is where they run they mouth
And they only like that when they filming and it's crowds, aye
Catch em by they lonesome and they hardly make a sound
Lotta waste man in the towns, uh, creating that doubt
I, test the vibe when I'm around, real eyes realize real lies
You don't gotta let it out
You in this for the money the clout?
Look

I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
No I don't brag a lot, but I'm winning, aye
If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen, uh look

I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
No I don't brag a lot, but I'm winning, aye
If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen, uh look

I just write my feelings, if it's a hit then it's a hit
I just be chilling
No I don't brag a lot, but I'm winning, aye
If you can't take the heat don't come into the kitchen, uh look



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Writer(s): Malcolm X. Thompson
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