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letra de feeling myself - steph&hasslaflare

[intro]

[verse 1: h-sslaflare]
whole squad on that real sh-t
and you know this ain’t no remix
whole squad on that real sh-t

said i know you ain’t seen us in the mix in a minute:
i been chilling, we been chilling
trynna chase this money while ya’ll still chasing b-tches
i know you feel this: they gots to feel this
in the lab with it everyday but i ain’t a chemist
do a drill masked up but dont call me a dentist
i’m trying to see my mom pull up in a foreign on that rich sh-t
so i murder every track we hop on ya’ll can witness
cause ya’ll be talking ya’ll be snitching
way too real for that dumb sh-t
thats why i keep my distance
where im from n-ggas broke but be k!lling over b-tches
that sh-t is sickening
same n-gga you done swore up and down was the realest
been hating this whole time just been on the low with it
on that indirect type sh-t on twitter sneak dissing
truth be told n-ggas ain’t really your bro just a 302 n-gga with a california flo

[hook: h-sslaflare]
i said i’m too on, turnt off this loud
feeling myself, cause im higher than a cloud
but, it’s all good it’s alright
you know i got that sack we gone turn up all night
all night, all night
you know i got that sack we gone turn up all night
my mind on my money and my money on my mind
and i always kept it real rest in peace and free the guys

[verse 2: steph]
steph
we ain’t a gang we ain’t a squad
n-gga we a family
i step up in the building ya’ll gone watch me do my d-mn thing
n-ggas talking sh-t
it ain’t nothing they just rambling
trying to get attention (pow) quarterbacks they scrambling
family in the building
dressed like we got millions
we hot we on a come up but like freezers we be chilling
yeah we on a come up making songs to make a k!lling
trynna get straight to the money
trynna stack it to the ceiling
but for now…
we cooling cause we heated
no stripes we not adidas
coming up fast ya’ll can’t keep up
anywhere we go we gone be us
my fam we strapped like seatbelts
my flo so hot make the beat melt
and make hoes get loose like cheap belts
yeah, i’m going hard you can see the vein
i’m the sh-t but i ain’t sh-tting you can’t see a stain
i’m trynna make some real money enough to make it rain
my sh-t flowing on any track just like a train

[verse 3: steph&h-sslaflare]
[h-sslaflare]
my mind on my money and my money on my mind
time waste for no man
so you know we on our grind

[steph]
n-ggas really lite, but they still getting shine
yeah, i get better as i age like wine

[h-sslaflare]
wrote her a ticket for what she’s wearing you know my b-tch fine
and my daddy he’s in the pin he’s facing like a dime

[steph]
i’m still going hard but im not in my prime
these n-ggas steady walking and we running through the line

- stephhasslaflare

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