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letra de feel it - fn dadealer

[intro]
uh

[chorus]
young n-gga out them trenches done ran up a ticket
young n-gga ridin’ bentleys, come from honda civics
you try to tell ’em how you feel and they don’t never listen
he done got the bag, he on they ass, he finna make ’em feel it
i ain’t got no limits, i’ma stack mine to the ceiling
lord knows that i been sinning, we need to talk, it been a minute
i’ll admit it, i know i’m a menace, on the road to riches
hope you can forgive me, i’m just tryna get it, ayy

[verse 1]
i ran up a ticket, spent a couple thousand on my wrist
can’t get caught up with these b-tches, know they only ’round me for my riches
she stayed around when i was down and she kept that sh-t the realest
two thousand dollars on her tennis
now i got her shinin’ like a light show, michael jackson, dancin’ in this b-tch
only i know, you wouldn’t understand all the risks
that we was takin’ for this sh-t, on god
this sh-t get way worser than us, i swear
this ain’t even the half of it
this sh-t just came to us, we ain’t ask for it
‘member i used to dream about two hundred on my dashboard
i was told to keep your hands clean, n-gga, that’s what that bag for
and you better die about it if you stand for it
[chorus]
young n-gga out them trenches done ran up a ticket
young n-gga ridin’ bentleys, come from honda civics
you try to tell ’em how you feel and they don’t never listen
he done got the bag, he on they ass, he finna make ’em feel it
i ain’t got no limits, i’ma stack mine to the ceiling
lord knows that i been sinning, we need to talk, it been a minute
i’ll admit it, i know i’m a menace, on the road to riches
hope you can forgive me, i’m just tryna get it, uh

[verse 2]
i got in my bag, i had to level up
i had to dig in the mud, they ain’t wanna show me love
now we wake up and spend a couple thousand just because
i remember we was stuck, sh-t, like chuck (on god)
we ain’t have no luck (luck)
i had to go grind for this sh-t, now i’m lit (yeah)
i ain’t got no time for no b-tch, tryna get rich
oh, took a whole lot of risks, did a whole lot of sh-t
did a whole lot of sh-t (oh, nah)
we done took a whole lot of risks, talkin’ ’bout whole lot of risks, talkin’ ’bout whole lot of risks, uh
we done did a whole lot of sh-t, uh, whole lot of risks, now i’m lit

- fn dadealer

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