Feel Like I'm Brent (feat. Draeco)

I feel like I'm Brent, cause you know that I've been away though Back in the Y, I'm with Draeco Rolling that pack while he pouring the Faygo We'll run it up if you say so I feel like I'm Brent, cause you know that I've been away though Chasing this cheddar, this queso Rolling down back, I'll be back in a day though I feel like I'm Carsi, it's partly cause I been at parties Like why in the f*ck ain't it jumping? I mean it's hardly my fault, just insult all them bitches who wanted to throw this lil Function I mean I get it, y'all think y'all the shit with a hit at your crib Hit your friends like "y'all coming?" I might reply like "I ain't finna lie, I won't slide unless all of them house speakers thumping" Yeah they better be thumping They better be knocking Y'all getting higher so word let me clock in It might be Christmas cause we got the stock in Bumping what's poppin while I get to poppin', no stoppin' Y'all too fanned out and it's shocking, y'all topping All in my phone like what's dropping? I'm locked in So don't make me go and bring Brock in Don't make me go and bring Brock in (What what) Cause you know that we don't do blocking We just go straight into rocking (What what) So don't make me go and bring Brock in Don't make me go and bring Brock in (What what) Cause you know that we don't do talking Show you the door and we'll send 'em home walking I feel like I'm Brent, cause you know that I've been away though Back in the Y I'm with Draeco Rolling that pack while he pouring the Faygo We'll run it up if you say so I feel like I'm Brent, cause you know that I've been away though Chasing this cheddar, this queso Rolling down back, I'll be back in a day though Yeah it's Carsi and Draeco Ville to the Y connect flights like some legos Lil bitty bitch know she do what I say so Chip on my shoulder, believe I got queso Damn, ain't shit in my cup I been clean I ain't sipping Chasing a bag I ain't missing no pippen Line overused but that's how I been feelin' Cut her off onto the next, now she up in her feelings Damn, roll up a zimmy I'm back to my chilling Blow on titty aint having no children I been litty you could call me a villain Lots of cap up in this world I ain't tripping I'm back in the stu and I got me a mission Hop on the beat ima kill it dissmiss it Onto the next like I said it's a mission