Feeling (feat. Shootergang Kony)

Why everybody bluffing They don't fuck with you but say love you You up and and now you everybody cousin Everybody can't be brothers You fucking with a lover he ain't thuggin Got his hands dirty once and now he swear he in the jungle You ain't bussin, you playing with that stick like you trucking I been moving state to state you could've sworn I was a trucker Where you come from, nigga what you bang how you coming Bitch you know it's Butler Park but I don't bang but ain't no sucka Been the roughest, playground kids couldn't touch me Shit I'm living like I'm grown but I always been the youngest In the function, all my older niggas had the thumper Was protected when I'm naked, doubled up I got it on me Look I ain't wanna do it but I did it Not you, try again go fishing Got him mad cuz his girl gave me digits And I'm finna make him sick when he find out I been hitting Catch me in the party I ain't giggin Brought a stick but I got a shooter with me She said I love aht don't finish ya sentence If you tell me what I'm thinking Imma tell you how I'm feeling 2 middle fingers how I'm feeling Where yo friend at is how I'm feeling How many bullets I got left is how I'm feeling I ain't even finna count, I'm finding out when I send em Aye fuck the world how I'm feeling You think that boy a gansta I'll turn him into a victim No coming back when you knowing that K then hit him Blow the 40 with rhythm we knocking whoever sent em Fast life said we living kinda different On blood gang this 40 leave niggas missing Tell em go get some money since niggas trippin Told the bitch I got her some flowers and never sent em You believing all them hoes If she ain't giving up no chicken I ain't calling hoes See my baby momma calling bitch Geronimo And I then opened lot of doors but shit I like em closed I paved the way for all the youngins, I was knocking poles You never took that route boy you ain't even got a pole Walking on the lonely road the nigga lost his soul I done lost so many niggas like I lost the 4 On Geekin Catch me in the party I ain't giggin Brought a stick but I got a shooter with me She said I love aht don't finish ya sentence If you tell me what I'm thinking imma tell you how I'm feeling 2 middle fingers how I'm feeling Where yo friend at is how I'm feeling How many bullets I got left is how I'm feeling I ain't even finna count, I'm finding out when I send em