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feel like we back - ​untiljapan lyrics

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[intro]
it’s your pal, bro
it’s going up in this sh*t, man
n*ggas ain’t on f*cking wit you? f*ck ’em
[?], let’s do this sh*t

[chorus]
huh, yeah
i feel like we back in this sh*t (yeah)
i got tired of f*cking that b*tch (cool)
i got tired of the world on my d*ck (huh, yeah, c’mon)
‘k, i feel like we back in this b*tch, for real
i told my brother to chill on them pills
i’m tryna see him get rich for real

[refrain]
i was lying to my mama, she ain’t know i was at the studio (yeah)
yeah, i’m talking like “mama, i know you don’t get it, but wait ’til this money come” (haha, yeah)
i’m talking to my brother like “i know i can feel it, bro, i’m gon’ make this money come” (yeah)
yeah, he like “lil bro, you know i believe you, just go ‘head and f*ck it up” (haha)

[verse 1]
so just guess what i did, i f*cked it up (f*ck it up)
i ain’t had sh*t and i turned it up (turn it up)
i’m from south atlanta so just turn it up (yeah)
but i’m not [?], i’m a warrior (no cap)
i ain’t never had to serve, h*ll nah
but i got some brothers in the field now (field)
i got what i wanted, i can’t chill now (can’t chill)
i can’t slip, i can’t let it spill out (hah)
[chorus]
huh, yeah
i feel like we back in this sh*t (yeah)
i got tired of f*cking that b*tch, cool (oh, dang)
i got tired of the world on my d*ck (huh, yeah, c’mon) (tired of f*cking that)
‘k, i feel like we back in this b*tch, for real (yeah)
i told my brother to chill on them pills (yeah)
i’m tryna see him get rich for real (ho)

[bridge]
man, shoutout my sister, my cousin, man f*ck it, y’all know who you are
i wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for that jesus piece on the wall
i wouldn’t be here if y’all wasn’t hating, keep on running your mouth
but i had to turn up real quick, had to show ’em about it, had to show ’em what’s up

[verse 2]
yeah (yeah), b*tch don’t play with my family, [?] be pulling up in army trucks (no cap, yeah)
bentley sitting outside, i don’t even drive that motherf*cker, i don’t want to touch it (yeah, ooh)
[?] f*cking the game up, i gotta come back and push that lil b*tton (push that)
yeah, i can’t f*ck with my chains on, that sh*t gon’ choke me
[?], straight from my og (no cap)
at this b*tch house, we four deep (packed)
if we in a mall, we forty deep
you gon’ pay that price, you f*ck with me
you gon’ pay that fine, you f*ck with me
i don’t play ’bout mine, you should google me
couple bodies they have found it on that street
(haha)
[chorus]
huh, yeah
i feel like we back in this sh*t (yeah)
i got tired of f*cking that b*tch (oh yeah, cool)
i got tired of the world on my d*ck (huh, yeah, c’mon)
‘k, i feel like we back in this b*tch, for real
i told my brother to chill on them pills (oo*ooh)
i’m tryna see him get rich for real

[refrain]
i was lying to my mama, she ain’t know i was at the studio (yeah)
yeah, i’m talking like “mama, i know you don’t get it, but wait ’til this money come” (haha, yeah)
i’m talking to my brother like “i know i can feel it, bro, go make this money come” (yeah)
yeah, he like “lil bro, you know i believe you, just go ‘head and f*ck it up” (f*ck it up)

[outro]
i was lying to my mama, she ain’t know i was at the studio
(i was on cap sh*t, no cap, b*tch, huh)
i was lying to my mama, she ain’t know i was at the studio

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