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letra de feel my shine - lil keed

rok on the track, yeah
yeah
yeah
lil dave, what’s up then?
stickbaby
condo road sh-t, you know what i’m saying?
condo money the best money, you know what i’m saying?
woo
kee talk to ’em
trappin’ out the bando, tryna get rich
servin’ at your ho house, yeah, we gettin’ rich
condo road, trappin’ at the four-way sh-t
lv shoe cost a good bag
real shooter with me, they don’t want mans
call lil dave, he servin’ all glands

call stickbaby, he’ll shoot spins
ah
bad b-tches with me, nah, they don’t waste my time
n-gga rambled ’bout how i got up, i was on my grind
yeah
n-gga was throwin’ shade, now they feel my shine
ooh, ooh
now this b-tch tryna count my dimes
kee, he been lyin’ to me, go ahead, spin a block, have a good time
guarantee stickbaby pull up, lot of you little n-ggas die
lil dave trappin’ out the bando, guarantee he make a dime a day
servin’ gas bags, 33 pints of ewell at your ho house
chanel, coco dripper out
none my shooters wear no mask
i’m a young n-gga ready to blast
take a n-gga life real fast
hit him in the head, no chest
that’s what a doctor do to you
you know we got some real good shooters
got dracos with a cooler
know ysl gon’ do you
stickbaby
yeah
trappin’ out the bando, tryna get rich
servin’ at your ho house, yeah, we gettin’ rich

condo road, trappin’ at the four-way sh-t
lv shoe cost a good bag
real shooter with me, they don’t want mans
call lil dave, he servin’ all glands
call stickbaby, he’ll shoot spins
ah
bad b-tches with me, nah, they don’t waste my time
n-gga rambled ’bout how i got up, i was on my grind
yeah
n-gga was throwin’ shade, now they feel my shine
ooh, ooh
now this b-tch tryna count my dimes
yeah, i just want some money
catch a bad b-tch, then i get in her stomach
tell a f-ck n-gga he don’t want it
dyn be the f-ckin’ army
steppin’ in somethin’ foreign, excuse me, darlin’
n-gga say he soldier, but he is a target
these p-ssy n-ggas soft, but you know i go the hardest
you know a n-gga dirty, yeah, you know a n-gga wildest
yeah, stickbaby with me, f-ckin’ up her kidneys
know you get shot if you ever try to diss me

get your b-tch ass whacked since you said that you be drippin’
come in your spot, yeah, somethin’ like eviction
he havin’ water, he done gone fishin’
mouth runnin’ like water, he gon’ go missin’
ooh, that’s a motherf-ckin’ tragic
i’m a f-ckin’ savage
on that same facts, b-tch
yeah
trappin’ out the bando, tryna get rich
servin’ at your ho house, yeah, we gettin’ rich
condo road, trappin’ at the four-way sh-t

lv shoe cost a good bag
real shooter with me, they don’t want mans
call lil dave, he servin’ all glands
call stickbaby, he’ll shoot spins
ah
bad b-tches with me, nah, they don’t waste my time
n-gga rambled ’bout how i got up, i was on my grind
yeah
n-gga was throwin’ shade, now they feel my shine
ooh, ooh
now this b-tch tryna count my dimes

- lil keed

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