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letra de how i feel - 2shanez, acid souljah & akoge

[verse 1: 2shanez]
lots of xanax popped
and days forgot
to that seven day theory
back in seven day clique
y’all ain’t know about that sh-t
everyday high as sh-t
i’ve been floatin’
since a kid
sip johnny walker potions
smokin’ marijuana cigs
crashin’ out paul walker
livin’ fast, die faster
six pack leave me plastered
like a wall up in this b-tch
creepy crawlin’ in this b-tch
roach blunted to the lip
i’m a drummer with the stick
make a runner do a sprint
and if you brave you do a flip
on your grave i take a p-ss
go and ask around this b-tch
i’m on all that bullsh-t
all bars, no bull hook
snappin’ like a bull whip
elephant gargantuan
jumbotron champion
you’s is still a little lamb
shanez out on the lam again
k!ll a pig acab
shanez is goin ham again
ak’s like the arabs
they like d-mn who’s mans is this
shootin’ sh-t like cameras is
blow it if i brandish it
i just linked up with my plug
and hе speakin’ spanishes
ask ’em who thе best is
i already know the answer is
2shanez
your b-tch give me head
like she got two brains
ooh ay
drop an m30 in the deuce
ooh ay
they like that boy 2shanez
we the truth ay
ooh ay
don’t give that boy a tool
cus he a fool ay
headshot
ooh ay ooh ay ooh ay
[verse 2: acid souljah]
x pills acid tabs shroom caps getting high
bopper topper b-tch by my side cuz she do it right
she gon’ take the pipe
and she also gonna keep a pipe
in her purse
talking down on bns you need to see a nurse
the custies hooked they be beggin’ for the fenty percs
givenchy t on, this a tiny shirt
she see me swagging, it make her go to work
we got that sniff sniff, it make your nose twerk
and she a bad b-tch but i can’t post her
(aaaaaah)
that’s how i feel when i get a bag in (ahh)
that’s how i feel when i f-ck a bad b-tch (ahh)
that’s how i feel when i get the packs flipped (yeah)
they talking up on twitter for reactions (yeah)
if u broke we can’t kick it b-tch i’m classist
i was f-ckin’ hoes twin size mattress
now i’m f-cking hoes queen size mattress
i be going to the bank and i’m laughing
and if u wanna cop a pack just know i’m taxing

[verse 3: akoge]
he beggin’ for a handout like a hobo
b-tch, you can’t get in the circle, you don’t know the bro-code
i won’t miss a b-tch, i don’t got no fomo
you the type to miss a side b-tch and a broke hoe
i’m the type to pop three shrooms, movin’ slo-mo
i’m the type to level up my sword at the dojo
cuban links and some rings like i’m frodo
blood on my shoes and i mix it with the polo
3 deep when we pull up to the scene
what you think, i won’t f-ck your b-tch and put her on her knees?
but i did
i feel like nelson, laughing at the opps
makin’ bands from all this music, you won’t catch me at a job
it’s a green code when my bro send the drop
you got green in your cup, you ain’t sippin’ on no wok
my jeans too clean, they come with a mop
b-tch i’m r34l 3m

- 2shanez acid souljah akoge

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