How You Feeling?

Presenting, uh-huh, my fully lidge niggas, uh-huh
Ask my lady how she feelin'
I guess it's funny how-

I work hard, I play hard, you been with a boss, babe?
If I win, you win, we came a long way
Told you every Sunday we'll break through some day (yeah)
Now we doin' lunch dates, sippin' Courvoisier (woo)
I don't know if you can see another drug dealer, a bit like me
Another hustler, who rich like me
Another buster, who gon' look like me (uh-huh, no)

You made it feel okay when it was a slow day
Now we in the foyer, sippin' on rosé
Girlfriend-at-work day, we dealin' with cocaine
Leave it to Reezy, I'm findin' my own way

So please take it easy on me
If I had a -, I would keep it on me
I heard a couple niggas been schemin' on me
We 12 gauge ricochet leanin', homie

Baby girl, can you see? (Baby, I see)
I got killers and dealers around me (oh, oh)
But I'll give it up, yeah, I'm feelin' you hard, see
Take the ceilin' off when we look at the stars, we
We don't wanna party, how you feelin' shawty? (I feel)
I got killers and dealers around me (boy would you run with?)
Take the ceilin' off when we look at the stars, we

Girl, if you don't wanna wait, we can do this today
Diamond ring on the beach, we can do it in Spain
And your garn' sound insane when it's love on your brain
I got passion for you, they won't love you the same
I'm a cancer, a gangster in multiple ways
Out hustlin' how I spent most of my days

I went lidge, can't say the same for most of my peers
And the people that close causin' most of my tears
Livin' the nightmare, nigga, I met most of my fears
I've seen greed conquer loyalty, that nigga was weird
Girl, I treat you like royalty, I'm so sincere
You style me, I style you, girl, we got the flair

So please take it easy on me
If I had a -, I would keep it on me
I heard a couple niggas been schemin' on me (straight)
We 12 gauge ricochet leanin', homie

Baby girl, can you see? (Baby, I see)
I got killers and dealers around me (oh, oh)
But I'll give it up, yeah, I'm feelin' you hard, see
Take the ceilin' off when we look at the stars, we
We don't wanna party, how you feelin' shawty? (I feel)
I got killers and dealers around me (boy would you run with?)
Take the ceilin' off when we look at the stars, we

We don't wanna party, how you feelin' shawty?
Yeah
You know baby



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Venna, Tora Lambie, Louis Ndidi-amaka Ezeoke, Rai-kwaun Bailey Brooks, Thomas Alexander Forbes, Tim Sebastiaan Schoegje
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