In My Feelings

Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble
Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble

I remember this here
Like it was yesterday
The exact day
Was august the 4h
TV on Bravo
Smoking some gelato
To make a long story short
I was bored
I walked into my room
Clicked on the first
Artist that I found
Won't say no name
But that shit was trash
I listened to more
And they all let me down
I was damn
This what we've come to?
Only classic music
I can run to?
Truth is I don't
Listen to
None of you niggas
I'm lying
I listen to a few
I know some rappers
Gone diss me think
I'm dissing them
That's a suicide
Off the deep end
Nigga I'm Tony Montana
Plus Tony the Tiger
Plus Tony Allen
With the defense

Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble
Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble

I remember this shit
Like it was yesterday
I dropped Ecdysis
And niggas
Wasn't feeling me
Had the nerve to say
I ain't got no skill
Skill
Nigga I'm the epitome
I'm bout to show you
Niggaz what's inside of me
Im bout to show
A whole other side of me
I should start popping up
On critics while they sleep
On Freddy Cruger time
Why you lie to me?
Ian coming for no apologies
I want the heads of
Muthafuckas that
Doubted me
Imma business baby
You should apply to me
First class pilot
You ain't fly as me
Look I should get a
New MacBook
Teach myself how to hack
Right before I completely
Go off the grid
Then book myself
For a famous rappers kid
Birthday party and
Bite his head off
In front of the kids

Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble
Excuse me a minute
If you a rapper
Can I have your attention
I was just sitting back
Listening to some music
I can't even lie
I got in my feelings
I was like
What the fuck
Is this shit here?
I gotta get back to it
On the double
I know I be grinding
I know my music timeless
I know if I leave
Baby hip hop in trouble

Scuse' me a minute

Scuse' me a minute



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Writer(s): Roshod Pollard
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