no feels - antiii lyrics
i can say f*ck all my feelings but i’m not losing my touch
i tell lil baby to chill i’m bout as cool as they come
not really into the social people be doing too much
them hundreds be blue and they crippin i make ‘em move with a crutch
i got a blunt full of runtz i hit it it’s packing a punch
back in high school i was wildin all in the back of the bus
in the cut getting suck her mouth is vacuum cleaner
you thinking you dope but you not boy you be cracking me up
i been that n*gga round here that’s what i told my self
i don’t hit b*tches no no unless it’s below the belt
they want a n*gga to stop i wouldn’t hold my breath
im screaming f*ck the all off rest these n*ggas they overslept
on me
time to wake up i hope you had a good night
i gotta family to feed i can’t go half on my price
i keep big bag on me i’m never traveling light
balling i’m crossing em up i got that passion of christ
i feel quentin tartin
step out i’m k!lling the scene
yae
woo
what the f*ck you n*ggas mean
how you gonna eat with your bro when you know he spilling the beans
these n*ggas all in they feelings i like to fill up my jeans
i can say f*ck all my feelings but i’m not losing my touch
i tell lil baby to chill i’m bout as cool as they come
not really into the social people be doing too much
them hundreds be blue and they crippin i make ‘em move with a crutch
i got a blunt full of runtz i hit it it’s packing a punch
back in high school i was wildin all in the back of the bus
in the cut getting suck her mouth is vacuum cleaner
you thinking you dope but you not boy you be cracking me up
a teacher ask me what i wanna be i said i wanna be rich
these broke n*ggas run out of options so they start runnin they lips
she hop and ride on the stick i fell in love with a witch
baby keep turning me on she going up on the switch, (fl!ck)
my homie told me to strap up, these p*ssies don’t want safe s*x
you telling me that sh*t i know, like i won’t say yes
tell me where you was at, back when i used to make less
bussing a move everyday f*cking up every paycheck
i can say f*ck all my feelings but i’m not losing my touch
i tell lil baby to chill i’m bout as cool as they come
not really into the social people be doing too much
them hundreds be blue and they crippin i make ‘em move with a crutch
i got a blunt full of runtz i hit it it’s packing a punch
back in high school i was wildin all in the back of the bus
in the cut getting suck her mouth is vacuum cleaner
you thinking you dope but you not boy you be cracking me up
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