Feeling Like Dennis

Woman trying to catch a trick on the street, ooh, baby
Across 110th Street
You can find it all in the street
Ay, ay
See I been in my bag, can I talk my shit?
Ay finna I talk my shit, ay, let's go
Ay, see I been in my bag, ay, ay

I be deep in they heavy, these boys feeling shitty
Damn, guess that's why try to get me
Big nigga stiff and I stay with a semi
He trip in his club but I hit him with 50
I had to cut 'em, that nigga went with me
He said he gon' to slide, but I told him it's risky
I come from The Grove, yeah, the heart of the city
But be in the north where them boys really winnin'

Remember them days we was adding up pennies
Damn, now we throw racks to the ceilings
Smelling like pressure, the best in the city
You need it, we got it 'cause Hova still with me, ay
We stacking, the fuck is a stimy
You got BOA then you better get with me
This shit here feel better than hustling and dealing
But shit hit the fan, I'm back robbin' and stealin', damn

These bitches, they never fuck with me
They see I got clout trying to fuck for image, huh
I'm like, "Fuck you and fuck your little feelings"
My heart in the streets, I'm locked in with the trenches, ay
I think it's 'bout time for the dentist
We really make racks in this fucking pandemic
They let me off papers, I'm off of restriction
But I still got partnas get piss every Wednesday, ay

Huh, ay, keep that how it is
Run it back, ay, ay, ay

We pop 'em, I told 'em it was business, yeah
He got Glock, put that bitch for emmy
We ran up the score, had to lace up my tennis
I'm balling, that shit got me feeling like Dennis, ay
The doc said I fucked up my kidneys
It must be the lean and the squares or the Henny
Or maybe that D'USSÉ don't mix with that Remy
We have another way with this shit, so we chillin', ay

Took losses to feel all this winning
We started with bows, ended up with them chickens
He reached for this chain, but he fly with the pigeons
Don't speak on the gang unless you talking big business, ay
We pop 'em, I told 'em it was business
He got a Glock, put that bitch for a emmy
We ran up the score, had to lace up my tennis
I'm balling, that shit got me feeling like Dennis, ay

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