FEELiNG MYSELF

Can't play with my conscious Yeah, I be the same young nigga send the robbers Yeah, I be the same young nigga flippin' product They ain't feel the pain when I lost my momma It drive you insane you have my problems Still in trap mode I'm still grindin' Could've been a hooper I ain't wanna go to college I can get a nigga knocked off like Gotti Even in the interview nigga I'm solid I come from Charlotte, I'm use to the bodies Look up to the plug you don't have much of guidance He ain't got a 10 speed nigga we ridin' The most impeccable with this shit She can't get mad she sucked my dick 100 bags or more in the motherfuckin' Ritz Clip holdin' 50, you come from the trenches I can treat the trap like a million dollar business Sippin' on drank it blurred my vision I can cook a brick in the motherfuckin' kitchen Niggas ain't 100, I don't want codefendants I'm runnin' with the realist You surrounded by snitches How gone stunt on a nigga that made you How you gone turn on the nigga that saved you When you cut 'em out, it's just always "I hate you" As real as it get it's just hard if you make it My plug show me love, why the fuck would I take it Leave that shit for them lames if they still gone hate me It's domestic violence, I whip up the babies I'm still signed to myself like i run the whole label I was down to my last I just stayed dedicated No, this ain't no department got bags like Macys Nigga up and it shoot like it ain't got a safety Niggas can't surf, can't ride my wave Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave I can fuck any bitch off my name Niggas really reppin' on other niggas stains Seen soo much money when I touched cocaine When I come up it get split with the gang Stuck on a zip boy you should be ashamed I can't even cap to 'em really on some trap shit I just flushed the contract, they was talkin' bullshit Really in the streets boy, niggas really new to this She know I'm that nigga, she just gotta get use to this The gang stay loaded in this bitch like a full clip Starting more businesses stop buying 30 clips Got so many straps it's like a gun show in this shit Start my own wave cause them boys ain't use to this Still got them Ps ducked off with my gutta bitch I went to sleep hungry I just grinded out of suffering I don't want the love if it's fake love I don't take drugs, they fake drugs I keep gettin' it for the low that's plug love Shoutout Puncho, that's my thug thug I stayed down now I'm above As real as it get it's just hard if you make it My plug show me love, why the fuck would I take it Leave that shit for them lames if they still gone hate me It's domestic violence, I whip up the babies I'm still signed to myself like i run the whole label I was down to my last I just stayed dedicated No, this ain't no department got bags like Macys Nigga up and it shoot like it ain't got a safety