How i feel

Everybody wants to fuck the 15-year-old

I-I-I hang with shooters, don't be in a mix
And my brother keep that flag on his right

But his pockets Blue like Crip
And-and it's now or never
I know you gon' ride for us
And if they shoot that car

Is you gon' slide for us
No, c-no, cause he ain't real
He want-he want smoke get popped like a pill

I'm off the Lean
Crack that seal H He'll nah, I ain't sign no deal
I'm tryna tell you how I feel
Show you-show you how it feel

I'm the type to tell you how-how it is
Eat on steak, he eat no ribs
Pull up, park, sting like a eel
I-I-I lips-I lips told like I was killed

My-my-my racks green like Bradley Beal
Pull-pull-pull up on the block, you gon' get killed
I-I-I was being rich and I was in the steel
T-t-twelve to the car, Ima reach for the steel

Knock on my door, Ima reach for the chrome
S-sorry, mom I ain't coming home
C-cause these jits won't leave me alone
I-I-I hang with shooters don't pop in the mix

And my brother keep that flag on his right but his pockets Blue like crip

And it's now or never, I know
You gon' ride for us

If-if they shoot that car
Is you gone' slide for us
No cuz He-he ain't real
He want smoke, get popped like a pill
I'm off the Lean, crack that seal
Hell nah I ain't sign no deal
I'm-I'm just tryna tell you how I feel
Yeah, yeah

Try-tryna tell you how I feel
Tell you how I feel
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He want smoke pop like a pill
Lost big bruh
Tweak for real
In the car

Slide for real
Go for us
Slide for real
Yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I-I-I hang with shooter don't pop in the mix
And my brother keep that flag on his right but his pockets Blue like crip

And it-and it's now or never, I know
You gon' ride for us
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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