Listen to Out My Feelings (feat. Harmoney) by Mystery

Out My Feelings (feat. Harmoney)

Mystery

Hip-Hop/Rap

17 Shazams

Lyrics

Yea Right My Pockets is blue. U Kno how i do. Everything double it come by the two. The Shit on my wrist yea cost bout a coupe. Now she gimme the top in the drop wit no roof. She gimme top in the drop with no roof. Came from bottom wit nothing to lose. Woulda stayed broke if we followed they rules. Now i could vacay soon as im in the mood. Member they fronted. I gave her my heart & she played with That shit jus to say she ain't want it. Was sick to my stomach. But now I'm like fuck it. I'm counting and drying my tears wit these hunnids. Relieve me some stress when i count me some hunnids. No counterfeits when we keep it a hunnid. In GOD we Trust how we be on the money. If it ain't bout that nigga end of discussion. Jus Stick to plan, and focus on business. Gone make some more bands when get i get in my feelings Them Ls only lessons forever we winning. I'll never forget even if i forgive em. Shit it should be a privilege To fuck with the iLLest I'm one of the realest. Wont come wit no gimmick. I jus keep it iLL like i be in clinic. It ain't jus an image they still try to mimic. I was down bad, nearly drowned dam. Still she left me hanging how foul is that. I always bounce back, now i count racks. And my system knocking like the loud pack. Life gon be wat u make it. So i don't do too much complaining. Life's a bitch but that bitch is amazing. Turn the pain to motivation. We puttin on today (Yea) Weather the storms, Ain't comin up short, Yea we going all the way. (Yea) Keep movin on The feelings be strong. The love don't jus go away. (Yea) Fuck the conclusions Fuck is u doin Cant let my heart go to waste. My love ain't no throw away. (Aye...) (Aye.) I don't get mad I sit in the back Wit my windows tinted (My windows tinted) Spend it and get it right back So really it don't make a difference (Really it dont make a difference) Ain't wit all the frontin I'm always 1 hunnid U kno that I'm illin' (U know that im iLL) Before I get mad i get in my bag And get out my feelings. (I get in my bag) I don't get mad I sit in the back Wit my windows tinted (My windows tinted) Spend it and get it right back So really it don't make a difference (Really it dont make a difference) Ain't wit all the frontin, I'm always 100 u kno that I'm iLLin. (U know that I'm iLL!) Before i get mad i get in bag Nd get out my feelings. Dam she love to throw it back. Dam she love to make it clap. Dam she got me in a trance. She was suppose to be my last. Lost focus on the bag. Now i got my focus back. And Now I'm countin double stacks. Got me some money & got out my feelings. A nigga like me u gon see that I'm different. A G in these streets in these sheets ima menace. Dont wait till I'm shitting to tell me u miss it. I don't go missing dog i go the distance. Too certified ain't no stopping the mission. I don't say much i jus watch and i listen. Don't ever forget u don't got to forgive em. Competition in the casket. Jus Like Giannis in at the basket. Ratchet hoes call me bougie. Bougie hoes call me ratchet. But my work ethic like gymnastics. Gabby Douglas wit the backflips. Ups & downs but never backwards. Turn the struggle into magic We puttin on today (Yea) Weather the storms, Ain't comin up short, Yea we going all the way. (Yea) Keep movin on The feelings be strong. The love don't jus go away. (Yea) Fuck the conclusions Fuck is u doin Cant let my heart go to waste. My love ain't no throw away. (Aye...) (Aye.) I don't get mad I sit in the back Wit my windows tinted (My windows tinted) Spend it and get it right back So really it don't make a difference (Really it dont make a difference) Ain't wit all the frontin I'm always 1 hunnid U kno that I'm illin' (U know that im iLL) Before I get mad i get in my bag And get out my feelings.
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