ybf k sauce – how i’m feelin’ (freestyle) كلمات اغاني
[verse]
feel like i’m f_cked up in the head now
i been chasin’ paper, b_tch
i’m all about my bread now
can’t f_ck wit’ none of these hoes
they back door and get you stretched now
and every single block the opps was on runnin’ red now
they know i’m straight up out the gutter
tryna turn myself to something
we both from nothing
but why the f_ck the opps still ain’t got nothin’
they wonder why my name khari (kyrie), ’cause n_gga i be clutchin’
drop a bag up on that drac’
and watch that shipment come from russia
i could’ve f_cked all of yo’ b_tches and yo’ mama and yo’ cousin
when i flew out to yo’ city, you was postin’, you ain’t touch me
when i pullеd up to yo’ block, i had that iron, i coulda bust you
but you reached out for a handshake, you p_ssy likе yo brothers
i’m antisocial but n_ggas know who i am
i told lil bro if he run up, then we gon’ put his ass on cam
i told my bruddas up the score if they get caught up in that jam
yo’ n_gga say that he want smoke
b_tch don’t get caught up wit yo mans
and f_ck that case ’cause b_tch i’d rather get caught wit it
than without it
they wonder why them murders goin’ up, my city h_lla crowded
these n_ggas question me
i don’t know why the f_ck these n_ggas doubt me
and i ain’t never f_cked wit’ school, i found my lane and i rerouted
and i just want my shawty down like she keisha off of power
slide on the opps and make it rain, we be givin’ n_ggas showers
and every day wake up and pray ’cause n_ggas dyin’ every hour
young n_gga runnin’ up that cash ’til that sh_t look like a tower
i know some n_ggas that switched up and see i’m blowin’
now they mad at a n_gga
know some n_ggas i beat up, say they gon’ blast at a n_gga
he think he finna run, them bullets comin’ fast at a n_gga
kick in that door, get on the floor, we take it past that lil n_gga
they want a feature, i got rich n_gga prices
and i been known to carry songs, i make hits overnight, b_tch
we leave them phones when we slide, they can’t ping no devices
and it’s f_ck ’em til his whole f_ckin’ gang see the light b_tch
we outside, n_gga we outside
all my n_ggas slide, we hit up his ride, yeah
we outside, n_gga we outside
can’t f_ck wit’ no fraud, we gon’ pull his card
this how i’m feelin’
mmm, mmm, mmmm, mmmmmm, mmm, mmmm, mmmmmmm
this how i’m feelin’
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
this how i’m feelin’
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