Feel like

[Chorus]
Feel like I got too many drugs in my system
These girls they just want me for lust I don't miss them
She always fighting tryna fuss, I might miss them
Brodie don't even need no gun, he might fist em
Feel like I got too many drugs in my system
These girls they just want me for lust I don't miss them
She always fighting tryna fuss, I might miss them
Brodie don't even need no gun, he might fist em

[Verse]
Pull up in that brand new four door, not a Ford though
These jeans on me might go to war, you can't afford them
I'm too busy clearing the store they wanna kick me out
At the same time they don't cause that's more money for them
You got so many problems I can't help you solve them
They tryna copy swag I might need to evolve then
Feel like Luke Walton, baddie she from Boston
My bands be looking old, might need to emboss them

[Chorus]
Feel like I got too many drugs in my system
These girls they just want me for lust I don't miss them
She always fighting tryna fuss, I might miss them
Brodie don't even need no gun, he might fist em
Feel like I got too many drugs in my system
These girls they just want me for lust I don't miss them
She always fighting tryna fuss, I might miss them
Brodie don't even need no gun, he might fist em