letra de feelings inside - dme & 48 lil eli
[intro]
gang
come and take a ride with me and all my members, show you how we spin it
turned up on a whole ‘nother level, yeah, lil’ b-tch, we winnin’
i still pray [?], they think i’m the devil, yeah, b-tch, i be sinnin’ (hey, wavyb0i)
tryna turn this sh-t around, i’m with my gang and, b-tch, we winnin’
[chorus]
thousand dollar coat, check out my drip, i got this sh-t on me
i’m fresh [?] f-ck, i think them boys might send a hit on me
i done switched it up, i’m in the coupe, might do a hit for free
still f-cks in the hood, don’t give a f-ck, they won’t do sh-t to me
slidin’, it’s just me and my lil’ b-tch, and she with the sh-t
had to introduce her to the list, ’cause shе from the bricks
she’ll nevеr trip about no b-tch, know i got about six
i can’t put my all into no b-tch, i’m tryna get rich
[verse]
this is not a pain song, no “walk-through-the-rain” song
i’m on everything i swear these p-ssy n-ggas ain’t on
i want diamond chains on, big ass glocks and rings on
dripped out in this fashion, b-tch, look like i put some fame on
i swear i’m everything these p-ssy n-ggas ain’t on
two-tone smith & wesson with the beam, [?] get his brain gone
swerve ’round back to back in coupes, what these n-ggas wanna do?
‘member, pop up out the cut like i got me some foreign troops
[?] that gang, n-gga, i can’t change, n-gga, i’m the same, n-gga
on gang, n-gga, these n-ggas lame, n-gga, i don’t want no fame, n-gga
they strange, n-gga, these n-ggas be strange, n-gga, i don’t want no fame, n-gga
got pain, n-gga, you ain’t feelin’ my pain, n-gga, i don’t wanna hang, n-gga
(had to switch it up, tryna go and get some money)
(n-ggas outchea playin’ games, i don’t think that that sh-t funny)
(i be turned up with my gang while i’m still tryna get some money)
(about my gang, i play for keeps, about my n-ggas, i’ll be gunnin’)
[chorus]
thousand dollar coat, check out my drip, i got this sh-t on me
i’m fresh [?] f-ck, i think them boys might send a hit on me
i done switched it up, i’m in the coupe, might do a hit for free
still f-cks in the hood, don’t give a f-ck, they won’t do sh-t to me
slidin’, it’s just me and my lil’ b-tch, and she with the sh-t
had to introduce her to the list, ’cause she from the bricks
she’ll never trip about no b-tch, know i got about six
i can’t put my all into no b-tch, i’m tryna get rich
[outro]
(hey, wavyb0i)
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