​feel + ion care 2

[Chorus]
All the bullets hit, it put him in the air (In the air)
And these niggas hating, bitch, I don't care (Ayy, I don’t care)
Nigga, fuck all your feelings, how you feel? (Ha, how you feel, yeah)
Yeah, I'm making all this money, how you feel? (How you feel?)

[Verse]
And every time that nigga drop, that boy gon' miss (Ha, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bet that choppa hit him, it’s gon' blow a kiss (Yeah)
Bitch, we [really?] talk shit (Ayy)
Run up, he get popped quick (Ayy, ayy)
[?] make them pesos (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, [all?] the time, they just wanna stay home (Uh, stay home)
[?] [time trial?], open, never close (Uh, never close)
Now he workin' for that payroll (Yeah, payroll)
Lil' zi' can never save a ho
Made six bands, huh, I'ma need like seven more
I don't need hands, huh, but I still get things done (Yeah)
Get your mans, I'm the reason that boy sittin’ out
I’m too geeked, so you know that boy, he scary, yeah
Yeah, that boy too weak, tryna [spin?], he can't save ’em now (Yeah, ayy)
Yeah, that boy too weak, tryna [spin?], he can't save 'em now (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, that boy too weak, tryna [spin?], he can't save ’em now (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
All the bullets hit, it put him in the air (In the air)
And these niggas hating, bitch, I don't care (Ayy, I don't care)
Nigga, fuck all your feelings, how you feel? (Ha, how you feel, yeah)
Yeah, I'm making all this money, how you feel? (How you feel?)