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letra de feel like it - dyscaine

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[chorus]
i’m on go so i can’t sleep
won’t do nothing if it ain’t money bout it
play my role, i ain’t no sheep
how i’m gon’ wake up with a hundred thousand
yeah, put the planet on honey, f-ck the world
that’s how i’m coming bout it
f-ck friends, get money
family there, them n-ggas got way to crowded
if i tell you to go then be paying attention
ain’t no reason for missing these missions
missing bread while you missing them b-tches
n-gga tripping, he ain’t wanna listen
i just mastered the dodge, i’ma whip it
put a hole in his head, make him fidget
all that smoke hit his brain like a whippet
throwing bread at his head like a pigeon
[verse]
i don’t need no ouija boards to talk to the dead
and i get greedy more for the things that’s coming ahead, yeah
gun on my side, it ain’t nothing to show
really hoping ain’t having to blow
n-ggas change when you happen to glow
don’t like n0body, should’ve been glo
game plan, roll with the raws and some henny
been f-ck a copper ain’t talking no pennies
you f-ck with a dog, you get trapped like you demi
you been drew the line when i pulled out a semi
bucks, i get plenty, ain’t wishing, no timmy
whole pill keep me up, i’ma break it to mini
still in the cut, i’ma leave for a milli
when i hit the top i’ma see if they feel me
i can’t figure out what these n-ggas b-tching bout
f-cked up on they vision, now they scared to take a different route
tryna give you game but it’s still sh-t they gotta figure out
i don’t trip, i see the ups and downs and think i get it now

[chorus]
i’m on go so i can’t sleep
won’t do nothing if it ain’t money bout it
play my role, i ain’t no sheep
how i’m gon’ wake up with a hundred thousand
yeah, put the planet on honey, f-ck the world
that’s how i’m coming bout it
f-ck friends, get money
family there, them n-ggas got way to crowded
if i tell you to go then be paying attention
ain’t no reason for missing these missions
missing bread while you missing them b-tches
n-gga tripping, he ain’t wanna listen
i just mastered the dodge, i’ma whip it
put a hole in his head, make him fidget
all that smoke hit his brain like a whippet
throwing bread at his head like a pigeon

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