Yeah

How I'm feeling (feeling) , many dealings (dealings) yeah many feelings (feelings , nah)
I got a Glock now make you run
You better pipe down you ain't none
Why she wanna do me wrong all of sudden ?
Why people talking ? I don't wanna talk
Why she keep pissing me fucking off
Why she just let me be ? Oh my god
Glock with a fucking beam take you off
I don't wanna sip lean to the face
Turn my phone off yeah I'm not okay

S-Sleeping a lot yeah I'm not awake
Slimey lil bitch yeah i call her slatt
Fuck a lil thot pull up and I crack
556. Fuck it want a Mac
(Waddup)
Yeah I gotta stack , something that you haven't , I got bad habits , hundreds on a bitch
Damn this girl a bitch , she ain't worth a dime damn this hoe be lying
Bro in the cut rolling up the pine
I gotta go bitch I gotta go bye
(I gotta go bitch I gotta go bye)

How I'm feeling (feeling) , many dealings (dealings) yeah many feelings (feelings , nah)
I got a Glock now make you run
You better pipe down you ain't none
Why she wanna do me wrong all of sudden ?
Why people talking ? I don't wanna talk
Why she keep pissing me fucking off
Why she just let me be ? Oh my god
Glock with a fucking beam take you off
I don't wanna sip lean to the face
Turn my phone off yeah I'm not okay
Sleeping a lot yeah I'm not awake

can’t explain this [prod. rexv2 x prodbybee]

produced by : Burke!
written by : me
vocalists : me
composed by : me
engineered by : me
mastered by : me
cover by : me & sye
lyrics : 24

(yea, yea, yea , yea yea, yea yea, yea yea)
Say you not lackin’ till the roof came off
S-Standin on 10 now i got bankroll
bad a bitch in my car go woah
y-you aint had shit, pull up money carlo
inna trap house with a fuckin top floor, brand new cup got brand new drank
i need to pour up where is that lean? I need to pour up where is that lean 
(yea) 
(pour up where is that lean)

think i copy?
Dont wanna be you
and my clothes rockin’ evisu
Oh you got some hoes ? yea bro me too
i need that bag then need a g-coupe, niggas be rats like master shifu
cant break her back, she shoppin’ off Temu
oh you want a bag?
Yea bro me too
Oh you want a bag?
yea bro me too
tell me im cheatin’ ima be like bitch who?
Walk in that bih like the man, like a big dude
shit so wack she dont even wanna dance to it
i got some racks aint none racks can’t do
say you gon’ catch me, lil nigga catch who?
And im at the function im rockin’ my vest suit
bitch so wet on my body like a wet suit
(yeah)
bitch on my body like a wet suit 
(yeah)

(nigga said he was gon’ catch me n catch who?)
(N catch who?)
And my pockets be filled with some bread 
i think this yo bitch givin’ me head, 
fuck that hoe till she can’t have sex 
im in that hotel fuckin that 
(yeah)
raf simmons on me not gucci, young fuck nigga like yfn lucci
the bitch so bad she got tatts on her booty
diamonds so wet like i dove in her (yeah) 
diamonds so wet like i dove in ha (yeah) 
the bitch so bad i looked over her
24 kobe no holding her
24, 24 glock in my holster

geekr of tha year (prod. jah)

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