This Feeling

We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain't stopping from the jump
Every body pissed off
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce

We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain't stopping from the jump
Every body pissed off
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce

As I sit right here (Yeah), it seems perfectly clear. (Yeah It Do)
That's it's meant to be, no kids, no record, and I'm living free. Right (Yes Indeed)
By the shackles of the cold world. (By The Cold World)
I'm still thinking of my old girl. (What're Doing Dawg) And what it use to be.
Just falling In "love", but damn so naive.

Yeah, But I'm used to it, grew up no father and I'm coo with it.
And 1 brother and a mother running through the struggle. But we keep our heads up just to get the bread up.
Yeah, Might run a check up (Cash)
Yeah, Might run a check up? (Splash)

Yeah, But I never let up,
Might murder these flows, might get a new hoe (Wooo)
she ain't the one, (No She Ain't)
Acting far too young. (Gotdamn)
Now I twiddle my thumbs play and one on one and just have some fun.
Right?

We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain't stopping from the jump
Every body pissed off
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce

We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain't stopping from the jump
Every body pissed off
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce

I remember counting down the days when we make it
All my demons dead and gone to the lord imma pray it for granite I won't take it
4 days 4 nights locked up in a soreness
I didn't like my bed I put my mattress on the floor an
Looking at better days. they bright enough
Got a couple close homies that held me up
White boy calling, didn't pick up
Still love him tho ;)
LD still puffing that Lil Dro. (Cheah)
No low rider still big pimpin'
Wake up in the morning chef my eggs get to wiping
She can like her last text yeah I use to have a feeling
Those old days are over now I had to play the villain
No low rider still big pimpin'
Wake up in the morning chef my eggs get to wiping
She can like her last text yeah I use to have a feeling
Those old days are over now I had to play the villain

We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain't stopping from the jump
Every body pissed off
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce