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Lyrify.me

How Im Feelin by Quin NFN Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Intro]
(Aye, aye)
I'm tryna separate from violence, but it always seem to find me
Cause I'm straight up out that 4, I'm on the east where it get grimey

I know these niggas wanna kill me, I'm just praying somebody sign me
And if I catch an opposition pop the smith'n till he slimey

[Verse 1]
Fell in love with making money, hitting licks for the season
& niggas out here spoon fed, they hitting licks for no reason

I hardly ever go to church, they still gon feel what I'm preachin'
They know this clip like a banana, you get peeled when I'm squeezin'

I'm still with my demons, good head grab the wheel when she eatin'
& I ain't tryna kick it witcha boy, the squealin' increasin'

I started rappin', cause I want them hoes to feel what I'm thinkin'
I'm sipping heavy, Imma spank if you spill what I'm drinkin'
(aye, aye, aye)

[hook]

I need a mill boy I'm talking today yeah, I'm headed to the top like a toupee yeah
& I'm trained to ball call it 2K yeah, I'm so tired of losing fuck it it's a new day yeah
(Gang)

(Aye naw for real nigga, aye shit that's just how I'm feelin', shit
Aye Imma stay on this shit till I make it or till one of you bitch ass niggas come kill me man
Say look though, I'm finna go back in man, this for all them stiff young niggas across the world
Shit, hold on, hear me out though)

(Gang, gang)

[Verse 2}

I ain't with that chit chat, Imma push your shit back
Choppa like a party, best believe this hoe got kick back

& Niggas rappin' bout it, I won't do it unless I'm with that
Right or wrong my niggas with me ridin' , we sliding where your bitch at

15 I lost my Auntie, I know she missing me, 16 I started staining, different knot a different week

Me and TVO fucking hoes, different thots for different sheets
I blew up and rocking shows, feel like shit was meant to be
I feel like shit was meant for me, I'm just tryna feed my momma
& I gotta keep my llama, cuz they see I'm spendin' commas

Try to rob and you a fool, don't get your life took for them dollars
Momma love the way I'm ballin bitch I feel like Iguodala, Gang

[Hook 2]
I need a mill boy I'm talking today yeah, I'm headed to the top like a toupee yeah
& I'm trained to ball call it 2K yeah, I'm so tired of losing fuck it it's a new day yeah

(Gang, Hold on) (Fuck it, it's a new day yeah)