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means and I just want it now
Undo the strings feel myself
And I be falling loose
And I be falling loose
Never ending cycle play it on repeat
I feel

real in the field 
You just get that feel
I can tell you ain't bout it 
You ain't been round here 
We really outside 
You better watch what u wear 
Don't

I can hug and call mine
I'm in need of some love cause I've been hurt too many times
I'm always by myself but I hate feeling alone
I just wanna feel

she feel
Just tryna run up these mills
Don't care what you say
I need a house in the hills
Mama can't keep up wit' bills
I need to get paid
Tryna tell

And you get some green like wasabi
Feel like I’m doomed, but I gotta go choose 
Anything you name it, done for the good 
They try to break it, but I keep

dead fallin'
Uh
You such a blessing on blessings I'm tranna bless your finger with my ring on it
Coz when you get that pole dancin'
You make a gitta feel

make that raw swell
We ran it up, that money doing cartwheels
Cake me jake
I don't let time imagine how my dawg feel
(Free brodie)
We at Nobu eatin'

at ya, chop chop chop gotta get it bruh, it's that bitch not mad at her
she just know not average huh, been jock out on this swag lil bruh, big racks don't

might fall for her

Can we take it slow, I’m a young nigga 
Cause I don’t really know how does love feel
Maybe I’m just reckless and restless 
Or maybe

I don't mind it when your DM gets a lil crowded
I'm just hoping that there's something I can do about it
Even fine wine takes time
I heard through

i'm just not there for you and not use me
She just tatted on some rockstar shit she like guns and roses
And it feel good when i pop that shit that lil

them what's up
Hold up wait a minute bring it back now
Just because a young homie put the mac down
Doesn't mean I wouldn't lay yo ass flat down
If you

give me some lovin
And this dick make a bitch start cussin
Let's go lil bitch let's get it
Finna pull right up cuz he wit it
Fuck snap lemme get them

smoke
We gone spin like a fidget
Bloody diamonds
I think it's a fetish
All this green
Think I play for the Celtics
All these hoes
Startin to feel like I'm

feel the poison
I was counting these racks I couldn't feel the poison
I kept my poise
I can afford it
Even my girls
Tryna avoid me
Got a divorce

it's gas in the blunt 'cause I gotta stay high
Why these niggas trying to pull stunts
I don't never regret nothing, just look what I've done
I don't

I just want to thug on my own
Baby please watch your tone
Pain I feel won't never change
If they call know they'll get the dial tone
Felt your love

feelings
I pour up four, its just for the healing
Relapsing off drugs, so i gotta mix it
I just met her and she trying to kiss me Slow down babygirl you be

Well, yes...

You're talking crap

Well, no...

It's more than novelty

Well, yes...

It's just impersonal, but

That is the state of the art

ain't give it
Now I'm riding round with them Semis
Now they say I'm acting different
Now they say I'm acting distant
Feel like the world against me
I just

Way of Life

Big Tymers

500 Degreez

2002

my game

It's Lil Woadie from the Hot Block with serious flow (serious flow)
Gotta get dough, 'cause y'all won't feel me, bro (feel me, bro)
But,

sleep talk (she gon)
I just be rapping and clapping at lames
She got all that body but I just want face
My lil bro say trapping a hobby I sat in the lobby

me buzzing
But when you left I lost myself I am exhausted
Yeah bitch I know that this shit's not real
That's just the way that it feels
Suicidal

new fetish 
Just got out of bed, and I knew you'd regret it.
She drop by some head and then boop-boop she finish
Got fruit-loops for dinner and chew