Feel It
Jackboy
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(Reece, take 'em to church) Everybody say it's love but I'ma leave it Gotta keep a Glock today, you might just need it Pull out, hop out, I let it spray, and make 'em feel it Ain't worried 'bout none of you lil' f*ck niggas, bitch we with it One thing about lil' Jack that nigga gon' go get it Married to the racks, I swear that I'm committed All these chains on me, would've thought I just got convicted Now baby I'm in the Lamb', goin' down the road to riches I dropped diamonds on my chain, fresh up out the cell Was fuckin' on yo' bitch that night but I won't kiss and tell She addicted to the kid like I dropped a spell I'm tryna beat the pussy up, I'm tryna leave it swell F*ck all my opps I'm throwin' bullets at 'em, Odell His mom mad that he died, bitch, oh well He ain't fuckin' with my click, bitch we movin' like the cartel Play with me you gettin' zipped, choppas singin' like Adele You niggas ain't nothin' like me, we from two different fabrics That lil' bitch can't be wifey, I'll tell her, "I'm gon' blow that bitch" laughin' It's like that lil' bitch was happy to see a nigga down bad I'm in love with myself, I never needed your fuckin' clown ass With my lil' raw ass, I made a mill' now I want mo' cash To keep it trill I'm walkin' 'round with yo' stash Keep a steel, I'll put this bitch on yo' ass Don't need to pop them pillys just to go blast Don't got no point to prove but I'm still on that Everybody say it's love but I'ma leave it Gotta keep a Glock today, you might just need it Pull out, hop out, I let it spray, and make 'em feel it Ain't worried 'bout none of you lil' f*ck niggas, bitch we with it One thing about lil' Jack that nigga gon' go get it Married to the racks, I swear that I'm committed All these chains on me, would've thought I just got convicted Now baby I'm in the Lamb', goin' down the road to riches Gimme the credit I deserve Lord knows I put in work I done got it out the mud, got my nails full of dirt If you ask me, no nigga go harder than me on this fuckin' earth I'm the thug these rap niggas be talkin' 'bout it in all of they verse Time after time had to grind tryin' to make the world mine I done took so much losses now a nigga startin' to shine And I did it with my rhyme scheme ain't have to go commit no crime But I'm still with it for my family, I'll go back to backin' down Tryna make it home to my family so I still pack a .9 Shit be real grimy in these streets so I'll be watchin' for the signs I'm always ridin' with that heat I'm like D-Wade in his prime Ain't shit was gave to me, I had to take it and make it mine I'm told I got overlooked, you would've thought they all was blind I was posted up with them crooks from the bottom we had to climb To the top, but everythin' still ain't fuckin' fine Made it out the bot' But sometimes I still feel like homicide Everybody say it's love but I'ma leave it Gotta keep a Glock today, you might just need it Pull out, hop out, I let it spray, and make 'em feel it Ain't worried 'bout none of you lil' f*ck niggas, bitch we with it One thing about lil' Jack that nigga gon' go get it Married to the racks, I swear that I'm committed All these chains on me, would've thought I just got convicted Now baby I'm in the Lamb', goin' down the road to riches
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Written by: Pierre DeLince
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