in2myheart

How does it feel
Thinking this can not be real
I said that i'm making music
You said now where's the appeal
Now how can I make you real happy
I don't got time to just steal
Fuck around taking your meals
Got no time to lay and heal
Be careful I'm fast I'm a runner
Hit you with two or three stunners
People just wish I was dumber
Everyday thanking my mother
I'm glad I'm just sitting around with her
Not being bad drinking liquor
Not in the streets like a hitta
I'm just a regular nigga
Y'all niggas really just stale
Saying I'm destined to fail
I was real weak and real frail
My inspiration Pharrell
I'm back and I'm here to prevail
Hitting this shit on the nail
Can't turn around can not bail
Bitch I'm not fake I am real
This is my section
Bitch learn your lesson
The stress and the tension
I got your attention
Quit faking depression
And don't even mention
The pain that was pressing right into my soul
My mind was losing control
Couldn't climb up on this slope
I'm in the zone I'm on go

Don't it feel
Like we have been here before
I climb to see
The moon in peace
Come into my heart



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Benton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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