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letra de how it feels - freedomovspeech

[intro: speech, owi]
(giggles) i swear

[verse 1: owi]
ugh!, got d-mn it feel so good
i mean right now i’m in the mood
don’t p-ss that… i just wanna cruise
i need that weed, i need my booze (take a sip sip)
got d-mn i’m loose in the back of that crib rolling up
goons holdin’ up, lyn in the cup, we don’t give a f-ck
we trapping
and i’m laughing, tryna get guap never lacking
shorty in the back and she backing
life is a movie and i’m acting (clapping)
beat hit the base and we wilding
up in my mind, down in my soul
tryna figure out what i already know
i’m caught in the line, down on a low
and there’s no stop sign cause your boy’s gotta go (go)

[verse 2: speech]
got d-mn it feels so bad, thinking ’bout the things that i had
thinking bout the times that i felt left back all i wanted was to be my dad
got d-mn it felt great, the first time i m-st-rb-t-
but now it feels so good to be f-cking these girls without taking them on dates
got d-mn it feel amazing, all the herb and green i’m blazing
and i’m drowning my sins and sorrows in the booze and lyn, got d-mn i’m fading
got dammit, hardcore like granite, my heart cemented
doing all this wrong like a menace
swimming on the land like it’s venice
never be a prick of a p-n-s
it’s s to the p, smoking s to the k
it’s s to the p, we finna get arrested today

[verse 3: owi]
uh, stop playing (don’t play, don’t play)
n-gg-s tryna make a mill, know what i’m saying
i ain’t with the hating (nah)
high as a kite with your girl and we fornicating
i ain’t waiting (waiting on a n-gg-)
always on the move throw these bills i ain’t calculating
we be faded (faded, faded)
puffing that loud yeah yeah we be medicated
young n-gg- with some wild dreams
tryna get my shit out the atlantic ocean
tryna get cake, cake fresh out the oven
n-gg-s don’t get the picture, n-body posing
overdosing on these pills and potions
steady making moves i put these bills in motion
these b-tches ashy men they need some lotion
so i grease ’em up, i need some more
rap game, ease ’em up, i gives a f-ck
f-ck boys, goose or duck, i piece ’em up
get the money, yeast ’em up, the beast is off
the jig is up

[verse 4: speech]
ouch, you should know what i’m about
spit these bars when i open up my mouth
it’s funny how the n-gg-s that i vouch for always be the ones that be causing me to doubt more
i used to have a couple velcros
laced up, got hot then i melt hoes
waste men, that’s why i used to belt those
all i hear in church these days is how the wealth flows
switched churches, got a new pastor
it’s the same shit, just a different -sshole
we all got drive, i’m on a different route tho
i’m on my high horse, it ain’t ralph tho

- freedomovspeech

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