No Hard Feelings
Yeah
Months later
More paper
A sound Creator
All phonies
Faker Jags, My sound is greater
Too lazy, Won't phase me
Steady tried me when they acting crazy
All hits, there's no debating
She makes her money, Chaturbating
I'm keeping up, but god, she got the payments
I'm never claiming or steady leaking
All facts, no reaction what the kid can bring in
It's unbelieving, You niggas heaving
Throwing shots I'm never seeing
For real
Like how tf they pick on me
Calling me a bitch when hosting my shows
I see em later now they fans of me
Man, It's hard to keep up
They watching numbers, now they shocked they not ahead of me
I got some views and now they scared of me
Coming up inside the club and hug me like we family
It's uncannily
For real
And now, I'm better substantially, financially
And I don't wanna do it to em
They acting newer cause it's newer to em
Give to em, Time to let this shit go, They better actors
Win oscar for the shit perform, I get it dawg
There is no hard feelings
Damn
I get it dawg, There is no hard feelings
Damn
But now you switching sides and changing up
You fucking with my mental again
So, Nah, I'm never teaching you twice
You better a call up your friends
Sleep on floors or go to shelters again
Bum ass nigga, You the reason why we tiptoe
Or walk on eggshells
It's hot as hell in here
Making up excuses why the fuck you bailed again
It's okay, I know you lying you ain't planned it then
I see you thick and thin but mostly through dawg
Damn
I gotta keep an eye on people just like you, dawg
You're never true dawg
Chameleon however you move, dawg
I get a taste on how they treating you and yours truly
Hates it too dawg, You hate it more, clearly
I play my shit, it's too hard
All studder and deep breathes
I mean this shit sincerely, You nearly had a hit, It died off quickly
Damn
And now you look at numbers with me
It's trippy, for real
Damn
But now, I'm better substantially, financially
And I don't wanna do it to em
They acting newer cause it's newer to em
Give to em, Time to let this shit go, They better actors
Win Oscar for the shit perform, I get it dawg
There is no hard feelings
Damn
I get it dawg, There is no hard feelings
Damn
Months later
More paper
A sound Creator
All phonies
Faker Jags, My sound is greater
Too lazy, Won't phase me
Steady tried me when they acting crazy
All hits, there's no debating
She makes her money, Chaturbating
I'm keeping up, but god, she got the payments
I'm never claiming or steady leaking
All facts, no reaction what the kid can bring in
It's unbelieving, You niggas heaving
Throwing shots I'm never seeing
For real
Like how tf they pick on me
Calling me a bitch when hosting my shows
I see em later now they fans of me
Man, It's hard to keep up
They watching numbers, now they shocked they not ahead of me
I got some views and now they scared of me
Coming up inside the club and hug me like we family
It's uncannily
For real
And now, I'm better substantially, financially
And I don't wanna do it to em
They acting newer cause it's newer to em
Give to em, Time to let this shit go, They better actors
Win oscar for the shit perform, I get it dawg
There is no hard feelings
Damn
I get it dawg, There is no hard feelings
Damn
But now you switching sides and changing up
You fucking with my mental again
So, Nah, I'm never teaching you twice
You better a call up your friends
Sleep on floors or go to shelters again
Bum ass nigga, You the reason why we tiptoe
Or walk on eggshells
It's hot as hell in here
Making up excuses why the fuck you bailed again
It's okay, I know you lying you ain't planned it then
I see you thick and thin but mostly through dawg
Damn
I gotta keep an eye on people just like you, dawg
You're never true dawg
Chameleon however you move, dawg
I get a taste on how they treating you and yours truly
Hates it too dawg, You hate it more, clearly
I play my shit, it's too hard
All studder and deep breathes
I mean this shit sincerely, You nearly had a hit, It died off quickly
Damn
And now you look at numbers with me
It's trippy, for real
Damn
But now, I'm better substantially, financially
And I don't wanna do it to em
They acting newer cause it's newer to em
Give to em, Time to let this shit go, They better actors
Win Oscar for the shit perform, I get it dawg
There is no hard feelings
Damn
I get it dawg, There is no hard feelings
Damn
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Writer(s): Malik Devon
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