6ix9ine - Feefa lyrics

[Chorus: Gunna] Trapped on one stop, served my own block Bought my own watch (Own watch), loaded Glock Lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us) Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us) Twelve knocks, f**ed the dirty cops (Hey Michael) They can't seize nothing Big shot, f** that little thot I don't need y'all I stay high, f**ed her and forgot, like amnesia Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh [Verse 1: 6ix9ine] The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole Gotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause n***as tryna take my soul I can't go, thought n***as was my bros, but they changed though n***as don't know sh** 'bout that How the f** a n***a switch like that? Gotta ride with a stick 'bout that Pull a grip from the hip like that Keep it around me, I can't never lack n***as around me, they stay with the strap Move from around me, or you could get whacked I see an opp and I'm leaving him flat, oh-oh [Verse 2: Gunna] Percocet b**hes on me, I'm a walking brand Stacking these bands, show like 80 a grand Hoes in the sprinter van Pulling up spraying, puttin' hoes in the trash cans I'ma erase your man Gunna again, I'll never follow your trend n***a, you do what you can [Chorus: Gunna] Trapped on one stop, served my own block Bought my own watch (Own), loaded Glock Lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us) Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us) Twelve knocks, f**ed the dirty cops They can't seize nothing Big shot, f** that little thot I don't need y'all I stay high, f**ed up and forgot, like amnesia Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh? Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh? [Verse 3: 6ix9ine] I can't sleep, just took 'em off the team Had to break it down to three, get on one knee I prayed to the lord that he'd watch my family Thinking this b**h gon' wait on me Thinking my fans remember me Thinking my friends remember me n***a, don't switch up on me Can't tell me sh**, 'specially not no b**h Ten for ten with this sh** I'ma still drop these hits I'ma still pop my sh** Got a Draco with the kick Glock .30, hollow tips Ride around with that sh** all on my hip See an opp, let it hit Lately, I been on some s** my dick sh** [Outro: 6ix9ine] b**h, I'm stressing, oh, b**h, I'm stressing Mama saying, "Don't cry, count your blessings" I can't sleep, I can't sleep Hey, Michael I can't, uh