Feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Lost some of my close friends
They ain't even dead they just been making some ho plans
That line between love & hate I swear that shit is so thin
Ain't no dealings for no feelings
Stray away from my emotions
I just want a million
Can you feel me
I been broken
Ima have this feeling for a living
Till it's no end
You shoot & pull a trigger
Swear that shit don't make you no man
Heard they met on insta
How the fuck can they be close friends
My scars are open
Been around some millionaires & been around dope heads
Been around who seen the world & Been around the hopeless
Yea, shit don't change keep my focus
Speak on my name we throw flames Get atrocious
Keep yo mind open
Put on that vest fore you dive in that ocean
Grew up with less still surving and coping
Grew up in stress still was laughing & joking
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you don't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Swear the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding w me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Lost some of my close friends
They ain't even dead they just been making some ho plans
That line between love & hate I swear that shit is so thin
Ain't no dealings for no feelings
Stray away from my emotions
I just want a million
Can you feel me
I been broken
Ima have this feeling for a living
Till it's no end
You shoot & pull a trigger
Swear that shit don't make you no man
Heard they met on insta
How the fuck can they be close friends
My scars are open
Been around some millionaires & been around dope heads
Been around who seen the world & Been around the hopeless
Yea, shit don't change keep my focus
Speak on my name we throw flames Get atrocious
Keep yo mind open
Put on that vest fore you dive in that ocean
Grew up with less still surving and coping
Grew up in stress still was laughing & joking
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you don't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Swear the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding w me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Give a fuck about your feelings
If you ain't got no money they don't hear you
Got to get a bag to make em feel you
Sware the money show the real you
If you ain't got a bag they don't hear you
If you ain't got a bag they don't feel you
I been riding round in my city
Got a lil dime riding with me yeah
Got my 45 riding with me
They want smoke tell them niggas come get me
Credits
Writer(s): Nehemiah Whites
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