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letra de how i'm feelin' - quin nfn

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[intro]
(aye, aye)
i’m tryna separate from violence, but it always seem to find me
cause i’m straight up out that 4, i’m on the east where it get grimey

i know these n-ggas wanna k!ll me, i’m just praying somebody sign me
and if i catch an opposition pop the smith’n till he slimey

[verse 1]
fell in love with making money, hitting l1cks for the season
& n-ggas out here spoon fed, they hitting l1cks for no reason

i hardly ever go to church, they still gon feel what i’m preachin’
they know this clip like a banana, you get peeled when i’m squeezin’

i’m still with my demons, good head grab the wheel when she eatin’
& i ain’t tryna kick it witcha boy, the squealin’ increasin’

i started rappin’, cause i want them hoes to feel what i’m thinkin’
i’m sipping heavy, imma spank if you spill what i’m drinkin’

(aye, aye, aye)

[hook]

i need a mill boy i’m talking today yeah, i’m headed to the top like a toupee yeah
& i’m trained to ball call it 2k yeah, i’m so tired of losing f-ck it it’s a new day yeah
(gang)

(aye naw for real n-gga, aye sh-t that’s just how i’m feelin’, sh-t
aye imma stay on this sh-t till i make it or till one of you b-tch -ss n-ggas come k!ll me man
say look though, i’m finna go back in man, this for all them stiff young n-ggas across the world
sh-t, hold on, hear me out though)

(gang, gang)

[verse 2}

i ain’t with that chit chat, imma push your sh-t back
choppa like a party, best believe this hoe got kick back

& n-ggas rappin’ bout it, i won’t do it unless i’m with that
right or wrong my n-ggas with me ridin’ , we sliding where your b-tch at

15 i lost my auntie, i know she missing me, 16 i started staining, different knot a different week

me and tvo f-cking hoes, different thots for different sheets
i blew up and rocking shows, feel like sh-t was meant to be

i feel like sh-t was meant for me, i’m just tryna feed my momma
& i gotta keep my llama, cuz they see i’m spendin’ commas

try to rob and you a fool, don’t get your life took for them dollars
momma love the way i’m ballin b-tch i feel like iguodala, gang

[hook 2]
i need a mill boy i’m talking today yeah, i’m headed to the top like a toupee yeah
& i’m trained to ball call it 2k yeah, i’m so tired of losing f-ck it it’s a new day yeah

(gang, hold on) (f-ck it, it’s a new day yeah)

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