Make Them FEINT lyrics

by

RIVEN


[Intro]
(Snoozed)

[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh
X, yeah, uh, X
X, X, X, X, yeah
Talkin' to me, ayy
Talkin' to me? Yeah
I need atleast five G's, yeah (Ooh)
I think yo' b*tch like me, yeah, and my chain is icy, yeah
You a opp, n*gga, do not try me
Get yo' IP and a fake ID

[Verse]
What the f*ck you n*ggas doin', it look like you not doin' sh*t
Lil' b*tch, just pass me that sh*t (Yeah)
Pass me my crown, I am the mo'f*ckin' king, the choppa, we lettin' it sing
n*ggas they p*ssin' me off
They actin' like I'm not a God (Ooh), will stop me when I'm tryna talk, yeah
Look at yo' b*tch, ayy, ayy, yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't give a f*ck 'bout yo' b*tch, I hit that ho up, she a nuisance
I see you n*ggas stealin' swag, you stealin' my style, you n*ggas my students
But, I don't give a damn about you f*ck-n*ggas, I'ma still do this
You ain't on sh*t, just stop it, lil' boy
You ain't on sh*t, you copy, lil' boy
(I'm in the coupe, you copyin', lil' boy)
f*ckin' yo' b*tch, get popped like a toy
Diamonds my neck, they wet like some koi
Yuh, I'm countin' this sh*t, I like to be [?]
So, basically, I'm really not with the bullsh*t
Might get hit with the full clip
Grab the wallet, throw in some cash
And I'm on the Porsche and I'm skkrtin' real fast
Yeah, at the club, we be poppin' some tags
Yeah, uh, uh, poppin' bottles, yeah, we goin' mad
[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh
X, yeah, uh, X
X, X, X, yeah, ah, ooh, ooh
Talkin' to me? Yeah
I need atleast five G's, ooh, yeah
And yo' b*tch like me, yeah, you gon' d-i-e
Get yo' IP and a fake ID
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