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letra de feel it - desam1

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[intro]
aye oh
let’s go
aye i feel it

[chorus]
aye n-gga i feel it
lean in my p-ss, drugs in my f-ckin’ system
‘death race for love’, these percs give me a feeling
no i don’t trust my eyes, i don’t believe what i’m seeing

[verse 1]
aye girls around me tweakin’
can’t find the one i’m seekin’
that girl is the one for me i ain’t the one that’s trippin’
like linkin park
should stop the perkie poppin’ i don’t know where to start
f-ck it’s a massive f-ckin’ wound that you just put onto my heart
and baby i don’t forgive… because i ain’t god

like oh no, oh man, here we go, again
it’s not worth the mention, but i don’t want to be friends
thought we had something real, but i guess it’s now the end
poppin’ another perc will not help you’ alright, then i take a xan

[chorus]
aye n-gga i feel it
lean in my p-ss, drugs in my f-ckin’ system
‘death race for love’, these percs give me a feeling
no i don’t trust my eyes, i don’t believe what i’m seeing

[verse 2]
(yeah, yeah)
speedin’ fast like a nascar, i can’t hit the brakes (skrrt)
say she love me, but i know that love is just a fake (d-mn)
off the molly, feel like pluto, outta orbit, outta state (woo)
told myself i’d quit the xans, but i just took another eight (f-ck)

d-mn, i hate when i do this
i get high then act so clueless
off a bean, i’m feelin’ ruthless
tryna numb the pain, but i’m still bruisin’

lost in my head, i need a way out
she left me on read, got nothin’ to say now
the drugs keep me company, drownin’ my doubts
but i feel like i’m losin’ myself in the clouds
–switch back to first voice–

[bridge]
(yeah, yeah)
too high, i can’t feel my face (gone)
speedin’ off, i’m outta place (skrrt)
voices talkin’ in my brain (huh?)
i might od, that’s a race (no way)
got the g-p-s, but i’m lost again
i’on even care no mo’ pop another ten
at this point it’s a prayer, all my nggas say amen
like baby you know i love you let’s not pretend

[chorus]
aye n-gga i feel it
lean in my p-ss, drugs in my f-ckin’ system
‘death race for love’, these percs give me a feeling
no i don’t trust my eyes, i don’t believe what i’m seeing

[outro]
yea
ooh
(so high i don’t feel myself)
(i just really wanna feel myself)

- desam1

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