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callancmp - wat it feel lyke (remix) كلمات أغنية

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intro: yeat

(i_i_i_)
(i_i_i_)
(i_i_i_)
(i_i_i_)
(i_i_i’m working on dying)
(bnyx)

chorus: yeat

uh, everything ’bout this sh_t come down to real life
yeah, if you gon’ pop that perc’, you ’bout that pill life
yeah, i stack this money so high, had this sh_t looking real nice
yeah, tell me what it feel like

i wanna flood my red’ like i went and flooded the coupe, yeah
i’m on the phone with my red eye, i couldn’t even tell you the truth

post_chorus: yeat

heard you went back like pez
i stack it up all ways, yeah
some money, big money, small money
i got the b_tch out the bank all_late
i can’t even f_ck with the same, they’re a motherf_cking rat, they’re a motherf_cking fed
why they all tryna be inside my business? i’m just tryna get me that bread
i don’t give a f_ck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read

first verse: yeat

i don’t give a sh_t what you saying, you a godd_mn rat (ayy)
yeah, i like the coupe with the bl!ck, but the b_tch all black (ayy)
yeah, i got a bl!ck with the t__th and it bite down back (ayy)
(yeah, we skkrt in the coupe, but the b_tch all black, yeah_yeah)

chorus: yeat

uh, everything ’bout this sh_t come down to real life
yeah, if you gon’ pop that perc’, you ’bout that pill life
yeah, i stack this money so high, had this sh_t looking real nice
yeah, tell me what it feel like

i wanna flood my red’ like i went and flooded the coupe, yeah
i’m on the phone with my red eye, i couldn’t even tell you the truth

second verse: callancmp

on a chill night, i pop a pill five
my body feels right, that’s what it feels like
we party alright, all the way until 9
yeah, the thrills nice, still about that drill type
step overs, creps, rovers, yeah, i’m all about that sk!ll type
outside at night, i decline your wish to stay alive, that’s what phil like
i let loose, no goose, on the track with a pack full of crack, i kick your b_llsack
you’ll fall on the mat, call your dad called matt, i avoid his pathetic smack

he tryna get it at me
he tryna let it attack me
i’m like ‘come at me!’
he says ‘if you say so. don’t doja cat me.’

so i pull out a maccy
now he acting p_ssy catty
he looks like an idiot
what a wussy patty

chorus: yeat

uh, everything ’bout this sh_t come down to real life
yeah, if you gon’ pop that perc’, you ’bout that pill life
yeah, i stack this money so high, had this sh_t looking real nice
yeah, tell me what it feel like

i wanna flood my red’ like i went and flooded the coupe, yeah
i’m on the phone with my red eye, i couldn’t even tell you the truth

post_chorus: yeat
heard you went back like pez
i stack it up all ways, yeah
some money, big money, small money
i got the b_tch out the bank all_late
i can’t even f_ck with the same, they’re a motherf_cking rat, they’re a motherf_cking fed

why they all tryna be inside my business? i’m just tryna get me that bread
i don’t give a f_ck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read

outro: yeat

you a godd_mn rat, ayy
and the b_tch all black, ayy
bite down back, ayy
and i skrrt in the coupe, but the b_tch all black, yeah, yeah, yeah

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