How I Feel (feat. Jacques Cartiae)

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I told you the truth
You know how it feel
I gave you my all, know that shit was real
I know you know that
Don't wanna hold back
What goes and comes around
Throw it, it falls back
I told you the truth
You know how it feel
I gave you my love, know that shit was real
I know you know that
Don't wanna hold back
What goes and comes around
Throw it, it falls back

Saying what you want, never what you need
Calling up my phone, why you think I'm free
You say that the love never was for me
I gave you a shot, but you missed a three
Moving in the valley, pushing to the bay
Hit my nigga for the addy
Running thru the stash but we never gotta brag
Careful with my feels cause I focus on the bag
Spend it till it's gone but we always make it back
If she throw it back, what the liquor it reveals
See I'm talking like they know me
Keep em talking cause I'm working way too hard for this shit
Working way too hard for my niggas, all for this shit
Notice I got on my phone, watch em dissapear
I do not reply unless the money's here
I've been on my grind like it's my career
Working for the pie for too many years
You know that I ride for my niggas, yeah
I been on my grind for too many years
Y'all just hate to shine wit a nigga right
And we don't need a spy when we here tonight

I told you the truth
You know how it feel
I gave you my all, know that shit was real
I know you know that
Don't wanna hold back
What goes and comes around
Throw it, it falls back
I told you the truth
You know how it feel
I gave you my love, know that shit was real
I know you know that
Don't wanna hold back
What goes and comes around
Throw it, it falls back

The good turn to bad
I'm just flippin the money
I used to flip on my ex chick
Now I'm flippin the bag
That boy, he want all the smoke
He don't run outta gas
I be up in Cali and I'm stoked, it's crunch time like doing abs
Couple minutes up in the song, I'm runnin the shit
Got my shawty on my hip and she been down for the kid
Left yo text message on read, too busy runnin the strip
I work better when with God, that's how I handle my biz
Niggas gon talk down, rather leave the top down
Swear it be way too hot when I touch down the crib
I got the city on lockdown, I pop like I buss rounds
Ain't talking bout Doritos, how I'm rackin the chips
Pop like a glock
Her diamonds milly rock
Used to pop molly rock
But that shit had me chopped
Got one eye on the gwap
Bih, call me fetty wap
I got juice like Biggie, Pac
I ain't f***ing with these opps
Gimme forty thousand minutes and Im rackin the shits
I need forty thousand b***hes I'll be baggin them shits
Run out in a minute, I'll be back in my city yeah
I'll be back in my city yeah

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