'90s Feel

Yo
This sound like negro spirituals
Talking to my spirits, man, I ain't really hearing you
Do you got ya check in hand?
Flip it like it wrestle, man
Never been no second-man
I'm blocking all these messages with negatives, I'm chuckling
Too busy in the present, there's a reason why ya struggling
Been thumbing through these hundreds
I'm from Brooklyn, know there's hustling
Bloods and crips and GDs
PDs, poverty line stricken cause our government
Damn bitch
Bout to cause some damage
Then I take a trip, the only question where we landing
Bout to take a xan-

They was talking Jay gon run the town
Where Rihanna at?
New York looking rocky so I guess I have to bring it back
This that shit that bring that 1990 feels, I give it that
This that shit that bring that 1990 feels, I give it that

They won't see who's coming, I'm the one who's catching up now
Bitch I'm out the hood but never catch me rockin buss downs
Only keep it classy, I invest in what I'm spending
Think it's fashion when you flashing
Just because the shit is trending?
Bitch, no
I get proud when my sons claimin' they're the goat
That just means when they're in class they're taking notes
I had confidence since days where I was broke
All that money gave ya confidence I know

I been 'round the top enough to know about the business
Ain't no label that can clown me, bitch I know about expenses
Ain't no diggin for my treasure, parents told me bout them women
Can't distract me on this path, my eyes stay focus on the mission
Rappin gifted me with presents, I go absent after Christmas
At the lab cause my intentions go for Porsche, the 911
I get driven by my vision, panoramic intuition
Into women kinda stubborn, she ain't always gotta listen
Nope

They was talking Jay gon run the town
Where Rihanna at?
New York looking rocky so I guess I have to bring it back
This that shit that bring that 1990 feels, I give it that
This that shit that bring that 1990 feels, I give it that



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Writer(s): John George
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