
Feelin'
Bird Vauro
Yeah
Haam
Ok
Bitch call me lirow
To my dick she throws
Never got my money goin'
Cause too money locked, money keep comin' hoe
You already know she's gone
So always do your thing well done
Boss
All of you, I'm gonna make you hit yourselves
See look I got my shit on the shelf
I point my pistol to you and you're dead
Scream and shout, no one can hear you
She takin' me off, she looks like snake
Pussy, ass, mouth, I make
Say shoutout for all my homies
I've been playin' to so many bitches in the home
To my paper, I don't play
To my checks, nigga's payed
Always tryna fake but I can see your past
You're fallin' in love, leavin' your mind opened
Life goes on
Don't give a fuck what people talk about me
People talk and talk, I put it on
Hit that nigga till down, call me hammer
Niggas're about to cry, these niggas're lover
Puttin' your corpse in front of your mom, I'm a killer
Born to shine, anyway, I can break
Makin' success on the first class, that's great
Hai
Always in the loneliness, darkness
See I gotta light off
Talkin' a lot of shit makin' people stink, I made
Restin' in my home but get more about you
That's because followin' you, I got my shade
To my scream, I make people wake up
And they say, (why I did get up?)
I say (hold up)
Before you come get me, (roll up, roll up, roll up)
Yeah
Yeah nigga
Ok
Parked on the wrong side to my pocket full
I'm gonna pay the police, that's right
I do, people talk
I don't do, people talk
Then better be a little thing
Listen to my phone callin' me
That's my nigga tryin' to tell me, on her he gonna put the ring
Ring?
I'm afraid he ain't gonna like bein' married
He should be like me
To house wife, I can't work
So I say high, I'm a motherfuckin' single
I'm swimmin' on the hoes, bingo
Bring to me the fresh business, I'll manage everything
Everything!
They're nameless, useless
I'm a coach, I can teach you how to manage
But before to your boss, it'll be sent a message
Narratin' for him, there's a new boss in this country
He better begin to call me animal, I mean monster
I don't like her cause she got me like a husband
Fuckin' all I want, pussy can play in my band
You know what it is, in this bullshit ready to bang
Got me like a dangerous thief, I'm gonna make dry this bank
That my mommy made me it's written
And that I know, you in the jail needin' freedom that's bad
Sad
But what to do?
Nothin'
Tell'em hoes I redid my grill
If you ain't likin', then control your thrill
I don't know why all the people're sellin' their lives to the devil
I know I'm just talkin' truth and I keep my level
They want come me at alone in the street
My guns tell'em when I need speak
Only me and my bottles lookin' crazy
People're laughin'
People're blind
And I ask to myself, (what these hoes got on mind?)
Haaai
I'm gonna hard
My lifes's so hard
I load millions performin' my mission
I carry drugs
The cops on my back tryin' to get me and I tell'em to bring back
I'll put my dick inside her
Makin' people be nervous with my hustle
Me?
Motherfuckin' stupid
All my friends're hustler
Boom




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