Skin to Bone

This how I'm feeling Niggas faking I ain't dealing A nigga just want him a million I hop out the sprinter Heart be colder than the winter I swear ion know how I'm feeling I'm sick of this feeling One day I be feeling good The next I be feeling like drilling Blow off the ceiling Gotta do better than that Said he did that's but it's cap Said she in love w a nigga What about you shit probably She asked what I do for a living To tell you the truth it's a lot of things Making my way young nigga Nothing I do is a hobby Making my way young nigga Nothing I do is a hobby Said that they love me don't need that shit By myself don't need no bitch I was down bad no eats and shit 2-3 Pairs of feet's and shit They don't know nothing bout it They don't know nothing bout it Could've played ball could've stayed college But that class shit ain't for me Changed my lane and went full speed Fast route fast route po police Said get down now cuffs on me On me They don't know nothing about it Young real nigga ain't been acknowledged This how I'm feeling Niggas faking I ain't dealing A nigga just want him a million I hop out the sprinter Heart be colder than the winter I swear ion know how I'm feeling I'm sick of this feeling One day I be feeling good The next I be feeling like drilling Blow off the ceiling Gotta do better than that Said he did that's but it's cap They don't know nothing bout it They don't know nothing about it Could've played ball could've stayed in college Class shit ain't for me Po po po police Cuffs on me Fast route fast route went full speed They don't know nothing about it