Lyrics

(Maniac) I feel like I been rolling bait I feel like all the undies know my face I feel like secretly they're tryna line a case Am I meant to feel like this every day? I feel like people been preeing on me I feel like police been scheming on me So I gotta watch my back 'cause they're tryna lock me I feel like robbing if I ain't eating properly I feel like robbing if I ain't got pounds If I feel there's big buds drying in that crop house Feel like we ain't getting through the windows, doors get knocked down Same for rap, couldn't go straight, so we've gone 'round Feel like I'm the guy to try to bring the block out Feel like it's working 'cah they love the way our songs sound Feel like a lot are on the block just 'cause we got clout 'Cause they're saying that the gang are on top now But I feel like the gang ain't appreciated Feel like people don't know what the real or fake is I feel to just put on this trackie Sort out some dinners, then get trappy Sometimes I feel like hitting licks 'cah it feels right It's better when it's free, I'll gladly hit the strip all night More time, man, I'm hands off I can't slip, I gotta keep this nank tucked I feel like if you got beef, then it's best to I feel I'ma hit the can every time I get pulled How it gets true, I feel like I gotta step tooled I gotta step right, I can't slip for no next yout I feel like going back to the bando Even though it's hot, I made racks on that block From kway, I set up shop I can't rely on luck I love all my brothers, but I don't rely on none I feel like nowadays, can't have no fun without funds Having fun, we 'round guns, they gon' be stunned if they come I feel like I could be rich off of running in drums Hit the lick, get it gone, there's a risk to them sums It's hidden foods plugged, no prints on the drugs Jakes nick, then you're done, might have you sitting for months Could be sitting for years They're still victims in there Free my people in prison, got opps living in fear When they see us, they run, it gets long when we come I feel like I'm old, been on my block from young Countless amount of grams sold, all I need's a clean run I feel like the jakes want my freedom I feel like the police want me off road 'Cah they know for my team, I play a strong role I could never fold, I keep my mouth closed I'm in two minds, hit up studio or do road
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out