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bak jay - how i'm feeling كلمات أغنية

[intro]
big bak, uh, uh
bullsh_t

[chorus]
big bak, like what the f_ck?
n_gga talkin’ ’bout robbin’ me, n_gga robbin’ who? better know this fully tucked (this fully tucked, b_tch)
my b_tch so bad, she say the lulu trash
like, f_ck all the bullsh_t, i’m finna throw some true religion on her ass (true religion)
[?] it’s f_ck you, that’s just how i’m feelin’ (that’s just how i’m feelin’)
i’d rather tuck your ice ’cause that’s what i like when i turn to the gremlin (don’t get me started)
we could’ve got away but [?] was just drivin’ too slow (drivin’ too slow)
i’m from the city where n_ggas [?] and f_ck all the opps, drop a five and a four (drop a five and a four)

[verse 1]
go to the back, should’ve locked that door
off the drank, this my third cup in one day, still want some more (third cup in one day, want some more)
on the papers but ain’t no goofy, still surrounded with the pole (blrrd, blrrd)
n_ggas say they was solid, told (told)
tryna get high ’til twin [?]
anything get took from me, i know the next tryna take a soul (tryna take a soul)
tryna get sh_t smacked
[?] you know the n_gga that shot your brother and still ain’t go get back (still ain’t go get back)
this a [?] on my glock, i don’t do regulars, that sh_t wack (that sh_t wack)
i’ma slide inside the durango
he pullin’ up to the spot tryna look for his b_tch but not knowin’ that’s the gang ho (not knowin’ that’s the gang ho, d_mn)
[chorus]
big bak, like what the f_ck?
n_gga talkin’ ’bout robbin’ me, n_gga robbin’ who? better know this fully tucked (this fully tucked, b_tch)
my b_tch so bad, she say the lulu trash
like, f_ck all the bullsh_t, i’m finna throw some true religion on her ass (true religion)
[?] it’s f_ck you, that’s just how i’m feelin’ (that’s just how i’m feelin’)
i’d rather tuck your ice ’cause that’s what i like when i turn to the gremlin (don’t get me started)
we could’ve got away but [?] was just drivin’ too slow
i’m from the city where n_ggas [?] and f_ck all the opps, drop a five and a four (drop a five and a four)

[verse 2]
ayy, i’m booted up, i’m goin’ off h_lla drugs, that b_tch r_t_rded
catch me at the function, i’m outside [?], don’t do no party (don’t do no party)
oh, she gon’ think i don’t know, i’ma hit it all night and by the morning out the door (i’m talkin’ ’bout out it)
buyin’ that b_tch some gucci and louis not knowin’ [?]
plug say he need bows and sh_t, take a trip out of town (out of town)
[?] just jump in, i don’t know no better (don’t know no better)
i spent like ten racks on sweaters
next trip, catch me at coach_lla
boy, you soft just like a feather

[outro]
big bak
ayy, d_mn
ayy, d_mn
hmm, come on

- bak jay

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