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in yo feelings / tweakin - die mondez lyrics

[pre*chorus]
heard you mad, oh that’s sad now
hate to brag, but i been in my bag now
understand, my success got n*ggas on vix now
oh you da man? why your girl still sendin’ me texts now?

[chorus]
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
n*gga why you mad?

[verse 1]
n*gga verses always scripted, i don’t ever over look it
i’m by the money if you lookin’ couple thousands for the bookin’
you n*ggas fumble the bag, i seen a chance and i took it
i’m in a stu’ i’ve been cookin’ that wasn’t me in the [?]
i stay smokin’ that [?]
you should be scared i’m a monster
one go down and i pop pop
i know one day we’ll conquer
shots fired, shots fired i got the block hot
where them n*ggas at? i wonder
came out the blue like thunder
better know they days is numbered
residue up in the room when i back up engraving this n*gga, i lovin’ my tune
i don’t go out if it ain’t ’bout the bag, hit the scene n*ggas up in the club like a fool
money man [?] women that’s the only thing that can really buying at the mall
they don’t know it’s 30 shades, 30 haze man never made it but i jus’ it movin’
[chorus]
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
why you mad? i heard you in yo’ feels
i heard you in yo’ feels
n*gga why you mad?

[verse 2]
smoke two blunts to the face
i jus’ woke up next to a peng ting, [?]
and i put d*ck in her face
soon as she awake [?] she eat at my place
ask how i’m doing? i’m great!
i don’t really need no love that’s drownin’ my fate
married to the music i made it
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout another n*gga, love or you hate me
all it took was just a little patience
catch a flight and just enjoy the business
[?] gave me that duration
pop that ass and f*ckin’ on [?]
f*ck the opps we don’t gat no relation
from the top we need no preparation
this a lot of money laid
i don’t got no time for phonication
please hold it, hold it wit’ the hatin’
this is history in the makin’
i think the shawty is fast, she love it [?]
spend it like chris coulomb that’s what they call the flower and the fragrance
had to come train my flow show all these n*ggas i’m not here to play
[pre*chorus]
heard you mad, oh that’s sad now
hate to brag, but i been in my bag now
understand, my success got n*ggas on vix now
oh you da man? why your girl still sendin’ me texts now?

[interlude]
hmmm
why this n*gga mad?
hey!
why this n*gga mad?
what i do?
why this n*gga mad?
what i do to you?
huh?
n*gga why you mad?
[outro]
you got all this hate that’s in your heart
i put it together you just rip it all apart
you was never really riding with me from the start
you throw dirt all on my name it really break my heart

[beat switch]

[intro]
huh
uh huh
uh huh
uh huh
yeah, woah
uh huh

[chorus]
sh*t been gettin’ too deep
ain’t no love in these streets
put my heart on my sleeves
stab my back now i bleed
break one down and i breathe
i gat gas you won’t eat
lemme fly to be free
shackles off of my feet
in my head i can’t sleep
hold me down and i’m tweakin’
bring that ass for the weekend
lemme drown in your deep end
in my head i can’t sleep
hold me down and i’m tweakin’
lemme drown in your deep end
bring that ass for the weekend

[verse 3]
go! go! go!
shake that ass for me
shawty jus’ turned 21, okay! now show me where the savage is
i’m about two blunts off that cannabis
i’m h*lla lit, tell lil baby don’t blow my high
little young n*gga crush landing it
give two f*cks ’bout who your ass came here with
don’t know, nah not a bit
how these n*ggas gon’ say they piff when we the ones
who provided it
n*ggas ain’t got no heart
n*ggas ain’t built like that they counterfeit
i’ma just play my part
all of you n*ggas jus’ do it for the commentary
i know you n*ggas all reach (i know you n*ggas are)
acting like some clout thief (acting like it though)
i’m in the club with your streets (i’m in the club wit’ yo’)
she only down for the weekend (she only down for the)
slappin’ my meat but she vegan
she say pull off like she [?]
mr valentine beat that
she on her knees like i’m preachin’
i’m in the stu’ i got the stove on
secure dem heat and get your roll on
[?] and get my pole on
roll one up and get my smoke on
i know you n*ggas is lucking the drive i can tell by the things that you go for
end all my wars, i don’t start up don’t try me cause you won’t like it when i go off
oh my god i’m such a show off
doubled up and now i’m two home
there’s beef in*between me and all these n*ggas, i ain’t meant for this sh*t it just grew on me
they don’t like me cause i’m too honest
f*ck it let’s see what they do about it
i see these n*ggas tryna jack my flow like my wave ain’t big as a tsunami

[refrain]
woah, breathe sh*t gettin’ way too easy
woah, breathe in my head i can’t sleep
woah, breathe sh*t gettin’ way too easy
woah, breathe in my head i can’t sleep

- die mondez lyrics

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