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Yeah

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel

Yeah

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel

Just saw my ex
And she looking real bad
I ain't mean to flex
So I just had to laugh

Stuck in my ways
Never stuck in the past
These rappers they reach
Like they calling a cab

If I show you my face
When I take off this mask
And you see all these scars
Will you still love me back

Hit me up
And I ain't hit you back
Cause I'm cooking this dope
I'm in love with the trap

I gotta find me a way
I be thinking 'bout checks
At all time of the day
I ain't talking 'bout Nike
Just do what I say

If you ain't moving
Then you in the way
Yeah I'm tryna get mils
I need two in a case

If I gave you the keys
I put you in yo' place
I'm tryna count up this cake
'Til I'm blue in the face

Yeah

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel

Yeah

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel

I ain't come to play wit' ya'
Tear it out the frame
Pictures

You know I'm a lane switcher
Dodging all these lame
Niggas

For the fam I'm grave digger
Got me thinking way bigger

Feeling on my head
They love the boy
Because these waves different

I had to pay up the fees
Ya dig
Let take a trip to the east
Let's go

Show you my family tree
More than a man I'm a beast

All white Raf Simon sneaks
Way I'm running this shit
Someone hand me my cleats

I put my pain in a piece
And it came with the bleach
Not a stain or a crease

But that don't mean nothing to me
Cause

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel

Yeah

Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel
Fuck it that's just how I feel



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Writer(s): Brandan Taylor
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