Feel a Way

Great John on the beat by the way
What ya'll niggas know about
The 23 and 1 man? White
Man jumps black man screams shout
Out to my boy- look, look, look

Lil' nigga stop it (huh)
You ain't no shooter
Nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects
We drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems
(problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga

Wait, look, I ain't with the talkin'
Fuck up out my face
Don't got time to waste, look
Ricky got a charge, he gonna let it spray
Fuck up out the way
I know that they love I'm a felon
Caught charges from these niggas tellin'
(look) told God I'm with all the repenting
Stop sinning before it's too many (look)
Before it's too much, time to switch it up
Got the game in clutch, bitches wanna fuck
That's word to my Glizzy my
Credit A1 with them killers
My credit A1 with them banks
Oh I heard you want me come get me
I'm posted with chops on the 8th

Lil' nigga stop it (huh)
You ain't no shooter
Nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects
We drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems
(problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
You ain't no shooter
Nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects
We drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems
(problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga
Y'all ain't got no bodies nigga

No you don't got no bodies nigga
They know it ain't no stoppin' niggas
Free all my doggies, your honor
I'm sorry, let's bargain
I'm sending' out some figures
Hate on my man you gone watch it
Chip on my shoulder like who gone stop me?
I leave her wetter than a tsunami (look)
She toucho it she wanna rob me
We gettin' money, it's hard to lose (huh)
Bitches don't love you
They switch when they want
To, they never take long to choose, huh
We seen her comin' the minute
We started, we doublin, plot the moves huh
Used to bend blocks and cruise huh
Son now we got a lot to lose huh
We got a lot to lose

Oh my god shooter, shooter, shooter
Gang, gang, gang, gang move it, move it gang
Shooter, shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang

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