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feat. Banks The Genius

Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling
Might just say fuck all of y'all
All this rapshit sound like
Money, pussy, lick about
Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that
Roll this presidential till I light this fire
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that

Your shit sounds scary Nightmare on 49 street
Your shit don't excite me
It make me step back in the booth
And start killing these beats
The flow shit align me
Chasing these cameras on cameras
Still come up, I'm out with some criminals
Run out get done up
I drop in a nostalgia a number one stunner
Your babe call me birdman, I'm locking these numbers
They tryina break my code, they tryina crack the safe
Tryina swim in pussy till I bathe the nate
Take a closer look for the cool
And you are my blessed bitch with my amazing grace
You might catch my kids, I call her baby face
Just call me uncle Phil, just tryina fill up banks
Need a newer job, I had to quit the dank
Tryina save money, you just save the face
But I damn won't go into detail
Listen to a frog nigga,
Probably should be lost up in those orders of detail
But just listen to ??? I don't really give a fuck
About them stuff you tryina resale
I got a message that might come up
While you rolling up the hash
???

Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling
Might just say fuck all of y'all
All this rapshit sound like
Money, pussy, lick about
Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that
Roll this presidential till I light this fire
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that

Why these motherfucker so hard?
Why these motherfuckers so afraid?
Wanna throw shame all of your name
But never say shit when you up in they space
Give me a break, I gave them a taste
I don't really play, can't let it go to waste
I've been grinding for a minute
Ten toes down never fall on my face
I've been patient, I've been waiting
So fuck what they say we ain't hear
What they saying
I've been stressing, this pursuit of perfection
Turning these losses into lessons
I'm just tryina find a method
I just hope they get the message
Can you hear me now
Said don't want the shots
But I guess if they don't hear the sound
Look around, everybody ghostin'
To let it to your face,
They hating like all upon the loss
So every night we working
Tryina find a purpose, scroop with these verses, either
That I don't work this, feed to the green my pockets
Certain like I ain't never change, I just need to change
I'm not part of the game
Honestly the same, triple beam, really be
Got the land on lock, I'ma ??? sit the fuck out my way

Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling
Might just say fuck all of y'all
All this rapshit sound like
Money, pussy, lick about
Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that
Roll this presidential till I light this fire
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that
Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that
Nigga I need all of that

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