​da feelin

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, aye
Nigga, I'on even rap
Bitch, I be outside drilling
Nigga, you don't know the feelin'
Bullet holes in his head, now he look like Krillin
I be in the stu' in that mode
Nigga, you don't even know the feeling

[Chorus]
Pop out on a bitch wit' that switch
Hollon, I'm shootin' that shit till it click
Hollon, big ah Draco gotta kick
Don't make me come run in yo' shit
You hang wit' them boys, you a bitch
You hang wit' them boys, you a lick
Nigga tryna squash shit, I'an squashin' shit
Nigga, it's war, I'an hearin' this shit

[Verse]
Lil' nigga, it's war (Aye)
Pour me that four, I want more
She wanna fuck, she a whore
Yeah, she textin' my phone, I ignore (Yeah)
Bitch, I want you but yo' bitch ah trippin'
Like what's in my cup, bitch, I'm sippin'
I'm mixin' that Wock' wit' the Lipton
I pop me that Perc', now I'm itching
Okay, these fuck niggas don't got the vision
Add the shit up, fuck division
They like vlo the chosen, he risen
D1 wit' the wrist in the kitchen
Yeah, I ran this shit up, no assistance
Oh yeah, I ran this shit by myself
I got Allis, shit, by myself
Niggas, don't know how that felt
Niggas don't
Niggas don't know how that felt
And that fuck nigga play, I swear to God, he get dealt
All my niggas, they 'bout it, they drilling forreal
If I tried, I could make a lil' killing forreal off this shit
Hollon, niggas, they know I'm the shit
He tried to clone but that shit was shit
Aye, movin' the Porsche like it's stolen and shi-
These niggas, they know I'ma GOAT in this bitch
Maison Margiela, I don't do the Rick
Aye, shooting them clips
But this not a skit
Fell in love wit' the way yo' bitch suck dick
Fell in love wit' guap, I got large amounts
You ain't talkin' money, nigga, shut ya mouth
Nigga talkin' down, we gone crop 'em out
Quiet in a boof but the gas loud
And we caught ya man, that's a man down
Every time I talk niggas fan out
Too much stress, need a Xan' out
Nigga try to rob, he get ran out
Nigga try to rob but that shit failed
Everywhere I go gotta keeps scale
Shot his ah twice, nigga, how that felt?
Boolin' wit' my twin, watchin Kenan & Kel (Yeah)
Nigga I do this shit, stop playin' wit' me
The feelin'

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, aye
Nigga, I'on even rap
Bitch, I be outside drilling
Nigga, you don't know the feelin'
Bullet holes in his head, now he look like Krillin
I be in the stu' in that mode
Nigga, you don't even know the feeling

[Chorus]
Pop out on a bitch wit' that switch
Hollon, I'm shootin' that shit till it click
Hollon, big ah Draco gotta kick
Don't make me come run in yo' shit
You hang wit' them boys, you a bitch
You hang wit' them boys, you a lick
Nigga tryna squash shit, I'an squashin' shit
Nigga, it's war, I'an hearin' this shit