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letra de in my feelings - derez de'shon

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it’s like n-gga, we was up everyday takin f-ckin molly
drinking smokin weed, bruh that sh-t took over us bad
n-gga ain’t just talkin’ when he rappin’ bruh
y’all n-ggas just think every song he wanna write about
it’s just what he do it’s all he know
like bruh n-ggas don’t know fo’ real
y’all like it’s fye yea it’s fye but if y’all was there
to see what the f-ck we actually went thru
y’all would be like d-mn

verse1: talkin’ bout this pain i know i saved n-ggas
ain’t gone say no names
i know i made n-ggas, all these f-ckin’ chains like a slave n-gga
i slaved didn’t it, i was made different
came from the bottom not the top so i played different
and that hate different, (uh)
hold up wait a minute
you the same n-gga say i wouldn’t make it say u didn’t
you telling all lies
they didn’t wanna let me in cause they knew one day i’d be him
i’m feeling’ like mj my tongue out hangin’ off the rim (pause)
feeling like the da goat n-gga
remember i was broke n-gga
down bad no hope n-gga, asking’ fo a short n-gga. (yea yea yea)
never goin’ back knowing that’s a fact
thumbing thru these racks, thinking bout my past
and how i use to travel with a trash bag
carrying’ everything a n-gga had
pain turned a n-gga to a beast and i embraced it
days i ain’t eat make me hungry i can taste it
all them days i was weak wanna give up
i couldn’t take it but i couldn’t do it looking in my children faces (yea)
lookin’ in my children fa ah ah faces ah oh derez de’shon
hook 1:
that pain hit different when you make it out it, sometimes i still get in my feelings thinkin’ bout it, (oh yea) sometimes i still get in my feelings, that pain hit different when you make it out it, and sometimes i still get in my feelings thinkin’ bout it sometimes i still get in my feelings

verse 2: how i still deal with depression, all this money i’ve been blessed with, really ain’t even been stressing, my life close to perfection, deep inside all this pain got a n-gga addicted, dui going crazy poppin’ all this prescriptions, it’s a very good feeling, til i come down down down, thats when i get to trippin, thats when i get to gettin in my feelings, that’s when i get to missin, all my dead homies dat suppose to be right here wit me, (yea) don’t judge me no don’t judge me i get high tryna find focus cuz if i’m not then i’m fighting emotions yea derez de’shon

hook 2: that pain hit different when you make it out/sometimes i still get in my feelings thinkin’ bout it/ (oh yea)/ sometimes i still get in my feelings/that pain hit different when you make it out/ and sometimes i still get in my feelings thinkin’ bout it/ sometimes i still get in my feelings

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