IN YA FEELINGS lyrics

Felipe
Ayy ayy ayy
Woo woo
[Chorus]
Woah watch how I get it
Pull up on inches
Hop out on them b*tches like
Ooh Glock be extended
n*gga keep playin’ he endin’ up missin’ like (pew pew pew)
You n*ggas sissys, all of my n*ggas we straight out the trenches (straight out the trenches)
Run to them digits
Count it up, split it, and then we go spend it like (ayyy)
Ooh f*ck all that talkin’ n*gga you ‘bout it then n*gga come with it like (n*gga come with it like)
We with the [?] 30 round clips sent it straight at your [?] like (pew pew pew pew)
I’m on the block, I got it right now so n*gga come get it like (get it like)
I might be doin’ somethin’ right, ‘cause I got them all in they feelings like (all in they feelings)

[Verse]
Im from the east my lane go crazy b*tch I’m from the streets (east side)
I do not dance, not from Miami but I keep the heat (ooh)
Bust on her cheek, send her back home to you after I beat (bye lil b*tch)
I got whatever you need, hit me when you got the green (got the green)
Trap [?] I’m hood rich like Dj King
Glock with the beam pew pew pew at your whole damn team
I want a M, nevermind that I want a B (I want a billion)
[?] with the G’s, I'm in the trenches right with the fiends (i'm with the fiends)
I pour the lean, that the only way that I go to sleep
I did not grow up with that n*gga i’m ‘bout to charge him a fee
My n*gga still on probation they ‘bout to charge him to pee
My money counter be runnin’ all day, pfff beep