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feeling like jah - phro. lyrics

[verse 1: jayy grams]

why you talk to these b*tches?
you should have known
man, this whole slander
i got some gifts that i could show santa
flow off the juice to fill up four fantas
no you ain’t solid
you just run with the lion
you like the old sanders
a broke banners mine has never seen
giant this forever green
line for line my clients came from [?]
better scheme for [?] with rappers
i’m ahead of things a deadly shooter
n*gga, freddie kruger’d give you better dreams
another king on my list of insolence
i’m eclipsing it
a right hook’ll give you cognitive dissonance
a ripple in the tide is what you act as finna ride
i ain’t turning down a battle, b*tch
i asked them for the job
the name grams
i make rhymes and baselines and take time
my nate palms n*ggas on a jake line
like stay bomb i stay calm
i can’t believe man, i’m in the trenches every day
i never see a fan drink with b*tches to see [?], n*gga
[refrain: blu]

and i’ll be feeling like jah
feeling like alive
like god
got me lifted in the sky
when i twisted off the lie
i’ve been trying to get high
got me feeling like jah
feeling like alive
like god
got me lifted in the sky
when i’m twisted it off the fly
i been trying to get high

[verse 2: blu]

you know what i’m talking about?
ayo stoner this stoner vision
i’ll be passing the bone with jizza
master my older writings
you see that my flow is way more ridiculous
say no to b*tches aim on them triggers
shame on them n*ggas that hate on them figures
that we getting now we bending
now we living in california spending
benjamins, fly women in linens that we swimming in
balling all from pen and gyms
my family’s from new orleans, but it’s no french in him
my family used to spoil them till mom made ten of them
my cousin played poison boys to men and em
but my voice was k!lling them
out of the choir with the [?]
with my pants on backwards like daddy mac
mac daddy me and martel were matching cadillacs
get at me, the nasty
the same freaks back to back
83 back to back 82
you had my back with the strap
taught me to use the strap and use the strat

- phro lyrics

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