Feelings (feat. Kaynine Da G.A.W.D)

Put another rap nigga in they feelings Hands up high now if you feel me Don't bring water for the ceiling Scared then please leave out the building Last year heard I made a killing murder beats before they try to kill me Hate when they be talking like dawg you feel me I ain't hear shit my nigga you heard me Like her beautiful long hair and curvy And I get her wet just like Lake Murray Slide up in her it's hot like curry Had to get a wax I don't like nothing furry Greenlight bet they all go scurry broke like machines that make mcflurry I'm so outta here I ain't getting no service I walk in and they get nervous nervous big steppa Going extra she call I don't text her Thirty eight nothing special no quiz if I ain't test you Get out your feelings get in your bag I don't need a deal to dealer my tag I don't need a shooter to empty my mag We be going out you just going out sad Bmf cool but I ain't blowing mine fast Everything a movie you ain't part of my cast I be riding around trying to do my dash Put another rap nigga in they feelings Hands up high now if you feel me Don't bring water for the ceiling Scared then please leave out the building Put another rap nigga in they feelings Hands up high now if you feel me Don't bring water for the ceiling Scared then please leave out the building These rap niggas crying like hoes and shit it's not normal I ain't finna cut him slack I'm not formal I ain't shaking hands or even comparing fans with niggas I got morals I be dropping bombs on beats nigga I belong in the war room Really elevated on niggas y'all needed floor room And they saying it be lonely at the top But I'm thinking about building a house but then I'll need some more room Most underrated in all of these sports I be playing they calling me Deon They call you a peon I'm scoring like Lebron and anything I do they compare me to a phenom They calling me the young gunner can you tell While we on that subject free YSL I'm cold with the bars but I'm really hot as hell When they on the show talking about a king it ain't Gail It's me look a nigga in his eyes like what's beef he think this shit come with fries This shit street wanna see a magic trick I grab the blick and turn a nigga from five nine to six feet Until we on the map I'mma rep my block anytime I rap I'mma raise my stock Truth and the guy my nigga this shit locked Henny ice when I pop my shit so kick rocks