Feelings Cypher (feat. BTR JAY, JoJoBandz & KJuice)

Follow 0 fans

Deej

Deej is a 2017 documentary about David James (DJ) Savarese, a nonspeaking autistic teenager with disabilities who is depicted as communicating through the scientifically discredited facilitated communication technique. The film's unskeptical depiction of facilitated communication, including the claims that DJ's degree from Oberlin College is legitimate, and that he is the author of the film's script (rather than it being created by his facilitator), have been the subject of criticism. more »

3:10

0 Views

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Just run up them digits (bands)
For all of them times we had to go sleep in the trenches
I'm from the Rock better keep you a glock
Lil nigga them killas will slide get to bliquin
Na it ain't sweet put your ass on a tee
You gone catch 33 like your last name was Pippen
Flying down Rockton just smoking this Dodie
Lil nigga I'm trying to get high as the ceiling
You don't even get it
Got stuff three five in my wood cause I'm in my feelings
I'm trying to quit it
But I'm way too deep in this shit it ain't no better feeling
You really don't get it
Finna roll three more on the last one probably can't hit it
It's blurring my vision
Ima get so high when I move I can't even feel it
That's just how I'm feeling
We got poles and switches
Fucking on all his bitches
F*ck all the opposition
We all gone eat don't hog the kitchen
I'm spending
I'm spending that check then I get it back
I go in the store I don't check a tag
If I really want it it's in the bag (Aye)
I get it
I'm winning they all in they feelings
I pull up and shoot like the Pistons (bah)
Banana my clip now I'm peeling
She say I'm her the Rod I'm the realest
I'm Kaepernick Ima just kneel it
A legend in seven y'all feel me
(Her nigga, he wanted to kill me like damn)
I don't do hanging bitch I'm not a poster
If you not fucking then you can't come over
Can't get my number don't give out my socials
If you don't know me then you can't get closer
That bitch too funny she told me she love me she comfy
But I could not give her no closure
I'm in the game can't be on the bench
If it's the fourth quarter I'll shoot til it's over
Said DeeJ get out yo feelings
I been making a killing off always speaking the realest
Y'all niggas don't get it
Been sending y'all bitches these tickets to shows
She say it's a privilege and god is my witness
I hit the land and I stick
She wanted to lick it
I told her a nigga too gifted
To deal with the switching remember the digits before the bitches
I don't know how to fix it
The music been keeping us tied I feel so alive
Double dutches is getting me high
She say she want to get fly I put her in the sky
I can't lie yeah I'm that type of guy
I know she let out a sigh when I told her I'd try
Being better at letting her ride
But I love hitting you from the side, watching you from behind
You can run but you can't hide
Riding late night with a mac in this bitch
All yellow diamonds got me cheesin and shit
Backwood, Strong, steam in the chest
Two big elevens, beam in the vest
Niggas be bitches, bitches be going
Drank coming in so you know that I'm pouring
Shorty off the white
Know she gone blow
Big ass chain and this hoe gone glow
We was posted all night by the store
Whether it's hot or cold Ima still get dough
Had dreams bout racks man can't go broke
Nightmares from the past on the days I was poor
Talk better fix that, uh
I ain't with the chitchat, na
And your bitch I might hit that, uh
And this gun go (clickclack)
Uh
Got two on me like I was Lamelo
I ain't playing games do you get the memo
Shorty hella fine straight out the ghetto
Big ass booty make it jiggle like Jell-o
Got your babymomma gone ride like a Harley
Niggas be creeping so I hit it smartly
White girl that kind of look like a barbie
She roll my woods purple pack like Barney
Never been to the forest but I smoke woods
Like I knew how to camp
I get too tired from going through hunnids and fifties
My hands be getting these cramps
And it was dark outside when we pulled up on em
Light his ass up like a lamp
I be taking these dubs so give me that belt
I always knew I was a champ
And my money long nigga
Dick big like a bone nigga (bone)
Cookie pack strong nigga (strong)
D'usse have a nigga gone nigga (gone)
And I stay true shorty
Tell me what you gone do shorty
Tell me who you gone shoot shorty
We'll leave yo ass in a pool shorty
On Gang, Gang, Gang

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer