In My Feelings
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last for too long
You can hear the hurt up in my voice you can hear the pain up in this song
People acting like they love me but they don't never hit my phone
Just to see if I'm OK just to see if i made a way
But It's good I'm gone say
A nigga like me gone make something shake a nigga like me gone make something bake
A nigga like me gone make get cake a nigga like me I'm from the Bay
And you know I'm wit King Dre
And I miss my nigga Tae It's only one thing i got to say
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
If a nigga was in my shoes
Could he take all this Trauma and this drama
You find yourself fighting with your baby mama
Cuz In the end all you want to do is be a father
I got 10 kids so my hustle can't falter
If a nigga was in my shoes
How would you feel if you hurt the one you love and you know she sweet as a dove
No mishaps no slip ups no mistakes
How the fuck I fumble I can't believe I drop the plate
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last for too long
You can hear the hurt up in my voice you can hear the pain up in this song
People acting like they love me but they don't never hit my phone
Just to see if I'm OK just to see if i made a way
But It's good I'm gone say
A nigga like me gone make something shake a nigga like me gone make something bake
A nigga like me gone make get cake a nigga like me I'm from the Bay
And you know I'm wit King Dre
And I miss my nigga Tae It's only one thing i got to say
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
If a nigga was in my shoes
Could he take all this Trauma and this drama
You find yourself fighting with your baby mama
Cuz In the end all you want to do is be a father
I got 10 kids so my hustle can't falter
If a nigga was in my shoes
How would you feel if you hurt the one you love and you know she sweet as a dove
No mishaps no slip ups no mistakes
How the fuck I fumble I can't believe I drop the plate
If a nigga was in my shoes
He wouldn't last a week
If he was in my shoes
It be days he couldn't eat
If he was in my shoes
Most nights he couldn't sleep
If he was in my shoes
It be days he feeling weak
If he was in my shoes
He couldn't walk down that rode
If he was in my shoes
You feel your heart turning cold
If he was in my shoes
Feel like your soul was sold
If he was in my shoes
You be searching for your goals
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Jackson-mccloud
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