letra de da feelin - vlorich
[pre-chorus]
yeah, aye
n-gga, i’on even rap
b-tch, i be outside drilling
n-gga, you don’t know the feelin’
bullet holes in his head, now he look like krillin
i be in the stu’ in that mode
n-gga, you don’t even know the feeling
[chorus]
pop out on a b-tch wit’ that switch
hollon, i’m shootin’ that sh-t till it cl!ck
hollon, big ah draco gotta kick
don’t make me come run in yo’ sh-t
you hang wit’ them boys, you a b-tch
you hang wit’ them boys, you a l!ck
n-gga tryna squash sh-t, i’an squashin’ sh-t
n-gga, it’s war, i’an hearin’ this sh-t
[verse]
lil’ n-gga, it’s war (aye)
pour me that four, i want more
she wanna f-ck, she a wh0re
yeah, she textin’ my phone, i ignore (yeah)
b-tch, i want you but yo’ b-tch ah trippin’
like what’s in my cup, b-tch, i’m sippin’
i’m mixin’ that wock’ wit’ the lipton
i pop me that perc’, now i’m itching
okay, these f-ck n-ggas don’t got the vision
add the sh-t up, f-ck division
they like vlo the chosen, he risen
d1 wit’ the wrist in the kitchen
yeah, i ran this sh-t up, no assistance
oh yeah, i ran this sh-t by myself
i got allis, sh-t, by myself
n-ggas, don’t know how that felt
n-ggas don’t
n-ggas don’t know how that felt
and that f-ck n-gga play, i swear to god, he get dealt
all my n-ggas, they ’bout it, they drilling forreal
if i tried, i could make a lil’ k!lling forreal off this sh-t
hollon, n-ggas, they know i’m the sh-t
he tried to clone but that sh-t was sh-t
aye, movin’ the porsche like it’s stolen and shi-
these n-ggas, they know i’ma goat in this b-tch
maison margiela, i don’t do the rick
aye, shooting them clips
but this not a skit
fell in love wit’ the way yo’ b-tch suck d-ck
fell in love wit’ guap, i got large amounts
you ain’t talkin’ money, n-gga, shut ya mouth
n-gga talkin’ down, we gone crop ’em out
quiet in a boof but the gas loud
and we caught ya man, that’s a man down
every time i talk n-ggas fan out
too much stress, need a xan’ out
n-gga try to rob, he get ran out
n-gga try to rob but that sh-t failed
everywhere i go gotta keeps scale
shot his ah twice, n-gga, how that felt?
boolin’ wit’ my twin, watchin kenan & kel (yeah)
n-gga i do this sh-t, stop playin’ wit’ me
the feelin’
[pre-chorus]
yeah, aye
n-gga, i’on even rap
b-tch, i be outside drilling
n-gga, you don’t know the feelin’
bullet holes in his head, now he look like krillin
i be in the stu’ in that mode
n-gga, you don’t even know the feeling
[chorus]
pop out on a b-tch wit’ that switch
hollon, i’m shootin’ that sh-t till it cl!ck
hollon, big ah draco gotta kick
don’t make me come run in yo’ sh-t
you hang wit’ them boys, you a b-tch
you hang wit’ them boys, you a l!ck
n-gga tryna squash sh-t, i’an squashin’ sh-t
n-gga, it’s war, i’an hearin’ this sh-t
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