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[Intro:] |
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Sometimes yeah sometime I'm in my feelings |
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[Verse 1] |
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Don't no one understand me supply and demand all this shit get demanding |
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Why the fuck is you standing |
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Over there seeking a handout I'm not finna hand it, godamnit |
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Tattoos on my neck that read Kayla and Brandon |
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My nephew was born premature |
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I prayed from em', everyday for em' |
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He'll smile at me make a face for em' |
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My auntie say thanks which I couldn't believe and I act as if that don't exist |
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Too much respect for to call you a bitch |
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All praise go to heaven your God don't exist |
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Love everything and everybody |
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Black sheeps scum of the earth |
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With popular people I don't fit |
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They was stupid they focus on bullshit |
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Now the whips they be driving is bullshit |
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Yo pastor lie to you right from the pulpit |
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Go hard or starve |
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No wait on God |
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Give him your money? That's bullshit |
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Full clips and a firearm |
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Put it in a ho name so I buy it for em |
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Pockets was slim as a diet form |
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Good dope sell itself wanna try it for em? |
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Smoke out hotel rooms and set off the fire alarm |
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BWA start a riot for em |
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I don't get tired, what you tired of? |
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Call what's her name say she tied up |
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My mind going negative fuck your perspective |
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These interviews really got pussy |
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Others may gossip just like a woman |
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[Hook:] |
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Don't worry I'm just in my feelings |
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It's not a bad thing bae |
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It's nice to have someone that understands me bae |
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Cause we're the real thing bae |
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I really love the fact that you can feel me bae |
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In my feelings |
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Sometime yeah sometime I'm my feelings |
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Sometime yeah sometime I'm my feelings |
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Sometime yeah sometimes I'm my feelings |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Here we go again more problems |
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Back against the wall feeling boxed in |
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Obnoxious, I been labeled |
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Lending helping hands when I'm able |
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Seem like everybody ungrateful |
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When they every bought food to my table? |
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Unappreciative it don't phase me |
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See envy all in they faces |
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You ain't help or right a rapper through a day in jail |
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I ain't see yo name on no paper |
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Hard on hoes I been scarred |
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But Trell left a hole in my heart |
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Blood sweat and tears went into this |
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How you think you deserve part? |
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Child support court or get fought |
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All the best lawyers get bought |
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Let that other nigga take care of that |
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You be on his dick like his shit raw |
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Lied to you in his friend car |
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Sold you a dream and you got caught |
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These hoes want rap niggas or a athlete that play ball |
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Sip coffee peep it don't talk |
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Handle shit horribly we fall off |
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I was just tryna be a real friend to you now I'm wishing that we get lost |
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We was only fifteen at ya momma house |
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Clicked over hold up miss call |
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Phone ringing damn it's my dawg |
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Thinking like how the fuck he know y'all? |
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In the same breath start hiking saying to myself really that's foul |
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[Hook] |
