speciel feelings - traplandpat lyrics
it’s a special kind of feeling when u go to winning
but u gotta keep grinding gotta stop chillin
get to my mama bills what a nice feeling
we ain’t letttin up until we see dem d*mn millions
bullets rickochet now they hop scotchin
dey ain’t motivated so we know dey plotting
2 freak b*tches got em hotboxin
all my friends are dead the shoebox is dey coffin
i’m two faced like melly
hit em up leggo to war like makaveli
3 sticks 3 d*cks ed ed & eddy
ain’t no stock on the chop u gotta hold it steady
that’s a girl rolex if it ain’t a prezi
u can see it in his eyes bra ain’t even ready
a nightmare in real life naw dis ain freddy
& u ion want no smoke y u at the getty
doin all these crimes he scared to do the time
i heard he dropped two nickels dropped a dime
paperwork in bold letters y u actin blind
i’m playin slime i up that iron every single time
read between the lines i’m on powerline
all my phones thumpin that’s them powerlines
yeen tryna get grind u just wasting time
he a rat i heard dey made em sign between the lines
it’s a special kind of feeling when u go to winning
but u gotta keep grinding gotta stop chillin
get to my mama bills what a nice feeling
we ain’t letttin up until we see dem d*mn millions
bullets rickochet now they hop scotchin
dey ain’t motivated so we know dey plotting
2 freak b*tches got em hotboxin
all my friends are dead the shoebox is dey coffin
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