How im Feeling

All this shit up off the head, I don't need no pin and pad
Been killin' shit, but I don't brag, still a give my niggas, my last
My day one get locked up, today I make his, bond don't got to ask
I sent my bitch, he went for ass, we got the drop, he in the past
Put up the profits, then i re up
I'm in L.A. with my feet up, they bite the swag, they wanna be us
Still post on hardin with a glee tucked, the youngest nigga up on my side
He got a chopper ready to slide, we the reason, they ain't outside
Go with your move, I ain't scared to die, everything fully 4th of July

Heard he told he ain't my guy, we bring them bows back through the sky
Think about my bros, then go an slide, don't throw no rock and hide your hand
Let me know you ain't my mans, ahh ty pass me the Drac
When we get bored, slide through the bay, they in the South

Speakin' on Dra, when I catch him, he gettin' faced
Smoke new opp, yeah, he feel laced, heard he came from the murder 8,
Cut off the shag and got a tape, the police keep postin' my face
But you know all that shit there cool, post on the block pockets full of blues

All this shit up off the head, I don't need no pin and pad
Been killin' shit, but I don't brag, still a give my niggas, my last
My day one get locked up, today I make his, bond don't got to ask
I sent my bitch, he went for ass, we got the drop, he in the past
Put up the profits, then i re up
I'm in L.A. with my feet up, they bite the swag, they wanna be us
Still post on hardin with a glee tucked, the youngest nigga up on my side
He got a chopper ready to slide, we the reason, they ain't outside
Go with your move, I ain't scared to die,
Nigga know what's goin' on, we ain't ducking ' no battles, nigga

On God we can bump head, any day
send the loc', we pulling up wit K's and Ray's, nigga
On God
Lets go, lets go