FEELING (feat. Smonk)

Ion know how to lose Blunt of that Ivan I'm rollin' up ooze F*ck is a break gotta double the blues They turnin' snake for a coupe doubloons F*ck 'em Stay down that's word to my dog Every beat gettin' murdered on god They pray on the day Imma fall Too bad I'm not like yall Aye Bag after bag goin' up with this shit Why would I sign I could triple my split Couple good years now the whole fam lit Now I get plays from the West to the East F*ck with the fam and we leave 'em deceased Breakin' it down I got bud on my seats Smoke out the pound if you know the crew Capo the role I been growin' into Mama said boy I'm so proud of you Don't let the hatred devour you My heart pure don't test me Ops say hell should've kept me Plenty Ben Franks that's bestie Drippin' with sauce like a bowl of spaghetti What's on my neck heavy Weight on my head heavy I'm back to back with this shit lil bro I couldn't keep track of the beats I done killed already Put 'em in the ground with a platinum coffin These bitches gon faint when I walk in Start rappin' quit all the talkin All of you pussy ass rappers I'm chalkin Chalkin' yo body outline You a pussy ass fucka Can't hang when I rhyme But you f*ck with the gang Like yo ass one time Yo ass never gon catch me Lackin' behind I don't know how to lose Blunt of that Ivan I'm rollin' up ooze F*ck is a break gotta double the blues They turnin' snake for a coupe doubloons F*ck 'em Stay down that's word to my dog Every beat gettin' murdered on god They pray on the day imma fall Too bad I'm not like yall I gotta pretty bitch F*ck around with a bag ain't gettin' rich I just wanna die fucking vibe to the sad shit Smashin' ass Through it all yo ass didn't call Tragic Lasted but I'm casted Soul doubted A shadow of a realm bound for the passing Landing gear broke and I ain't slowing down This Midland sound straight underground Jerm in the 'rage S God coughin' out on the exhale while we hot box is the vibe The Bosh brings the Bob And Bob brings the Bosh We all got the gas though f*ck with my squad Still don't know shit 'bout our block Pull up with a blunt and we'll match for a bump Shit I don't front feats Yo ass leaked like a punk When it comes to this music shit I don't like cuffs See through the bluffs and my visions scuffed Fluffed up the f*ck when I heard her huf Tough luck when I cut through I'm feeling love Lost in the sauce I ain't feeling buzzed Lost like a boss I ain't trippin' 'cause Got my fam with me Mobbin' like we got that bump 432 where I'm always from and you can't catch a cold 'Cause we always burnt Shit