Feel

This is type of shit out here could get your man killed He be cappin in his rap the reason he can't sign a a deal How bout I make sure you get popped, you won't tell me just how it feel Niggas faking ', bitches faking it's hard to fund sum it's real I'm off the lean, I'm off the Percocet now I'm just poppin' pills I give you a zip, you smoke that bitch, mission accomplished, that's the deal All that blah-blah shit man all that awww shit, I don't got no feelings Either you dead or you dead , you can't be mad, that's part of the permission Walk up on your block, I throw the cripp set,you know I'm sanctioned I let her pop a perc she said that shit gon work, shit come addiction Disrespect me, I make sure , I kill your set, and nun missin Shorty tryna fall in love, I go for what's mine, ain't no kiss Bunch of young niggas out here talkin', crazy and soft as bitch They will never ever ever catch me slippin', man, I'm the shit If I'm aiming at your ass, lil' nigga it's hard for me to miss I do the motherfuckin', dash while they movin' slow I'm moving quick That's the type of shit out here could get your man killed He be cappin in his rap the reason he can't sign a deal How bout I make sure you get popped, you won't tell me just how it feel tell me how you feel