Feelings lyrics

by

Thugga Massina


[Hook]
Why you telling me about what you going through?
Ain’t got sh*t to do with me, all I care about is loot
Get the f*ck up out your feelings n*gga
I’m just trying to get a million n*gga
You say you feeling me, girl you know I’m feeling you
You say you finna leave, guess that’s what you finna do
Get the f*ck up out your feelings baby
I’m just trying to get a million baby

[Verse 1]
n*gga I just want the dough, I just want the loot
These n*ggas so emotional, I tell your ass the truth
They trying to make a living b*tch I’m trying to make a killing
Take your ass to the dentist if you looking for some feelings
My mind on a million, I’ma get it Lord willing
These n*ggas taking shots, I’ma keep on bartending
I’ma keep on hitting homers, you can call me Marge Simpson
And I bet you every n*gga in my circle authentic
Keep my car tinted ‘cause I know the feds snooping
They got my OG, I hope they don’t come and scoop me
Them gangstas, they salute me, them b*tches, they wanna f*ck me
I just hit 'em with the nightstick while these n*ggas cuffing
And soon as they start to get addicted to the loving
I fight the temptations, kick ‘em out like David Ruffin
They huffing and they puffing but it’s not up for discussion
This sh*t ain’t all for nothing baby, I want all or nothing baby

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Corporations trying to take me for a joke dog
Pacifiers in my hair like Loc Dog
Acting like it’s okay being broke dog
Man these n*ggas think they foul, that’s a no call
Hoes call, I be off the phone in a rush
Like I’m sorry I can’t kick it, b*tch these shoes cost too much
And these dudes talk too much, I’ve been known to end it
So you n*ggas shouldn’t start with me like a sentence
Out here trying to get it while you motherf*ckers working
Only 9 to 5 I seen Ibaka passed the ball to Perkins
n*ggas trying to stop my shine but I’m beaming through the curtains
And they say that life’s a b*tch, why do death keep on flirting?
I've been murking sh*t for 6 years, going on 7 now
Raising hell so long that it’s above Heaven now
I reckon now they gon’ recognize I’m super cold
Them n*ggas say I went commercial, this the Superbowl

[Hook]

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