Feelings

In the kitchen and it's Taysty

I want the rose interior I think I know why they curious
I'm never takin' 'em serious
The car like the Fast and Furious
There's plenty more commas than periods
Horsepower, I sit in a chariot
Man, I went so hard for a check
Now the money too heavy to carry it

I'ma ball hard for them millions 'til I'm on top of that buildin'
Too much rah-rah, I don't hear it
All these knots, i thought I was dealin'
I done logged off of that chillin'
Dog, my network what I'm buildin'
Man, they all salty I'm winnin'
Y'all should get the fuck out your feelings

Yeah, weight of my city, I carried it
All of that hatred I buried it, look at me now
Can't play with the hustle, you marry it
Put down the drink but my life is still very lit
On level 11 and levelin', If I try hide all the evidence
The Way that I'm blessed Is still more than evident
Twenty-six hunnid I spent on a letterman
Bought it and wore it to places you've never been

Reason why I'm never settlin'
If there's a God, he put me through hell
But I still can't let the devil in
I thought it would help if I talked to the reverend
But cashin' the check was the medicine

I want the rose interior I think I know why they curious
I'm never takin' 'em serious
The car like the Fast and Furious
There's plenty more commas than periods
Horsepower, I sit in a chariot
Man, I went so hard for a check
Now the money too heavy to carry it

I'ma ball hard for them millions 'til I'm on top of that buildin'
Too much rah-rah, I don't hear it
All these knots, i thought I was dealin'
I done logged off of that chillin'
Dog, my network what I'm buildin'
Man, they all salty I'm winnin'
Y'all should get the fuck out your feelings

Get out your feelings, you tryna conceal 'em
I got outta mine and then I got back to the grind
And then straight to the millions
Some friends are resilient, and others chameleon
Not someone to rob my homies,they tied to the mob
Like they mama Sicilian

Prada and Louis V, man the luggage Dior and I'm too elite
Couldn't make this much money off Uber eats
Y'all see what the fuck I could do to beats
Plus I gotta make sure my producer eats
Ain't a plan B, money the only thing that understands me
Back when I was ridin' in a Camry
Ain't nobody come 'round but the family
It's okay if they don't understand it
I know that I got it, I planned it
I made this a brand but I came so far away from when I was just Brandon

Stand on my own, 'cause when they said they was gon' ride
They was leavin' me stranded, got the world in my hands
Remember when I was just empty handed

Now, I want the rose interior I think I know why they curious
I'm never takin' 'em serious
The car like the Fast and Furious
There's plenty more commas than periods
Horsepower, I sit in a chariot
Man, I went so hard for a check
Now the money too heavy to carry it

I'ma ball hard for them millions 'til I'm on top of that buildin'
Too much rah-rah, I don't hear it
All these knots, i thought I was dealin'
I done logged off of that chillin'
Dog, my network what I'm buildin'
Man, they all salty I'm winnin'
Y'all should get the fuck out your feelings