How I Feel

Devy, pick up the phone

Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up
Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up

Been broken hearted so much, I think I need some time to heal
Just wanna see my mama face, when I show her I got a deal
Buy her a house, a brand new whip and some bags and give her mills
Lotta niggas, they gon hate but they mad they can't take the wheel
I'm in that foreign bitch, I'm doing the dash, I'm on yo heels
Popping xans and smoking dope, feel like trash, I gotta chill
Nowadays, I just be doing everything for the thrill
Lotta demons in my head when I'm sober so i can't feel
And these drugs make numb
She put the perky on her tongue
Don't know when my time will come
But I need 2 pills not 1
Bitch I need 2 blunts not 1
And 2 more when done
And a 2 door for you or
A bitch that's more fun
Put my trust in no one
Put my trust in my gun

Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up
Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up

Ain't tryna get caught up
This henny got me in my feel
If I told you all my secrets would you tell
If my world came down in pieces would you help
You just gotta keep it real with me
Everyday I'm grinding yeah I'm tryna get a meal ticket
If I say I love you then that's really how I feel
I got a lot that's on my plate
so it's a lot I got to deal with
Don't want you in my face if you not talking no millions
Came a long way from they trenches
Got a lot that's on my mind
But I can't tell you how I'm feeling
Cause I know you not a real one
I need a house up on the hills I need a big one
I need a Rolls Royce umbrella for when the rain come
I need at least a couple million in the safe
No time to waste so I be grinding everyday
And I know these niggas hate
But I still be getting paid
Free my niggas out the cage
yeah I swear I feel ya pain
And I know it's sad to say
But it's better then a grave
And that's really how I feel yeah

Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up
Can't even tell you how I feel
Cus I know you ain't real
Lotta niggas switching on me man, they tryna get me killed
I just tryna get away ain't tryna get caught up in this field
Yeah ain't tryna get caught up



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Writer(s): Calleek Davis
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