Ain't Feelin Right (feat. KEYS)

Drop a deuce In the sprite cus I ain't feeling right
Da Bitch chose so I sent her ass on flight
I'm Rockin wit this Nick cus bitch I ain't living right
I'm Rockin wit da woops free the team that's doing life
Catch a sucka do em bad like he tricked the dice
Walk em down with this stock it's always been on sight
Trench baby til the death bitch that's on my life
Niggas switch up n they klick up fuck the other side

(Yeah) I wanna ball wit my niggas
tired of getting county calls from my niggas
Lil baby payin cause her main nigga lame told her drop anotha fee if she want some more game (aye)
Drop anotha fee if you want some mo game baby
I ain't got shit to prove I'm just living life baby
Who the catch I'm the catch now you living life baby
Invest in some game and we gon flip it right Baby
Breakin tricks became a sport to baby she ain't playing
she let em know he ain't paying she ain't staying (aye)
Bout her bag and she stay with class
Glizzy bussin out the bag
1 wrong move baby A gon torch his ass
1 up top in the yop I ain't finna crash
pass bro the fully omm he gon let it blast
He gon Let it blast
Pass bro the fully omm he gon let it blast
(ACE)

Drop a deuce In the sprite cus I ain't feeling right
Da Bitch chose so I sent her ass on flight
I'm Rockin wit this Nick cus bitch I ain't living right
I'm Rockin wit da woops free the team that's doing life
Catch a sucka do em bad like he tricked the dice
Walk em down with this stock it's always been on sight
Trench baby til the death bitch that's on my life
Niggas switch up n they klick up fuck the other side

Said i could count that money
with my left eye
I be so high
They think a nigga reppin' Jetlife
If it ain't bout curren$y
Then ima deaf guy
Up the pipe, he like "you finna kill me?"
Boy, you dead right
It ain't no Biggie round here
Like we in Bed Stuy
Two beams on the forty
Playin green light, red light
I caught em lackin' in the Deers
And cut the headlights
Gave em a taper fade
It never made the headlines, aye
Circumstances came fast
The pussy too wet
I'm tryn pull up wit my bitch
In that new Vette
And she gone drive
While I verify them blue checks
Aye line em up and knock em down
Like it's dominoes
Its a three five in my wood
That's a honor roll
And I might snatch a nigga watch
'Cause it's my time fasho
If bro don't get in w the glock
Then bitch we gotta go
Ayyyeeee
Up the forty, Send some shots
Then it's adios
Ayye

Drop a deuce In the sprite cus I ain't feeling right
Da Bitch chose so I sent her ass on flight
I'm Rockin wit this Nick cus bitch I ain't living right
I'm Rockin wit da woops free the team that's doing life
Catch a sucka do em bad like he tricked the dice
Walk em down with this stock it's always been on sight
Trench baby til the death bitch that's on my life
Niggas switch up n they klick up fuck the other side

Drop a deuce In the sprite cus I ain't feeling right
Da Bitch chose so I sent her ass on flight
I'm Rockin wit this Nick cus bitch I ain't living right
I'm Rockin wit da woops free the team that's doing life



Credits
Writer(s): Massio Love
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