Feel Like

I don't wanna feel like
You telling a million lies
I just wanna feel like
I got like a million eyes (Yea!)
Watching my life (Ok!)
I just wanna travel
But don't bring yo baggage
She used to that lavish lifestyle cause she know she the baddest (Yea, yea, yea)

She won't send you no address
Don't feel no attachments (Na)
I'm rocking the latest that's out
We step out we be matching
Yea I wear designer everyday, comfortable
I fuck these bitches everywhere, portable
I catch a flight just to go travel
You right by my side, nothing we can't handle
As soon as I step on the scene it turn cold
Everything good won't last too long
Take picture so time turn froze
I'm inside so deep to her bone
Baby it's fun for me, up in the booth 'til the sun coming
I don't give a fuck living luxury
Walking around with too much on me
When I pop out don't act new
Model bitches they gon' come out the blue
I'm switching jewelry from yellow to white
And I like the bitches from yellow to white
I don't know where we'll end up
Baby can you take risk yuh
Got 10 on me and I walk with the 9
If you pull-up you gon' stay for the night
But if you go I can't trust no hoe
I been up in LA I been up in NoHo
Tryna get space, I don't need a soul
All on my lone, All on my own
I just need the dollars, balenciaga
I'll get you Prada if you my rider smoking that Za we forget the lighter
Hold on, thats some shit that we never thought of
Hold on, that's some shit that we ain't thought of (Shit)
How the fuck we forget about the lighter
We supposed to smoke this Za
How the fuck we forget the lighter?
(The fuck?)

I don't wanna feel like
You telling a million lies (Yea, yea, yea)
I just wanna feel like (Yea, yea, yea)
I got like a million eyes (Yea, yea, yea)
Watching my life
I just wanna travel
But don't bring yo baggage
She used to that lavish lifestyle cause she know she the baddest

Callin' my phone, money on the phone
I'm gettin my bread when I get in my zone
She all on the floor tryna give throat
I don't stop at reds when I'm hitting that road
Last year was just a warm up, lil baby, I was cold in the winter I got Moncler coats now
Back then it was different, I'm chosen, it's nothing new that my pockets swole now
Can't stop me from this I rock sold out shows now
A boss lil bitch what I need for the hold down
Stay in my lane trust me not to change
I know you tired of them rainy days

I don't wanna feel like
You telling a million lies
I just wanna feel like
I got like a million eyes
Watching my life
I just wanna travel
But don't bring yo baggage
She used to that lavish lifestyle cause she know she the baddest



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Cardenas
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