(Intro)
sh**, seem like every time I try to get up
Some b**h a** n***a try to hold me back just by talkin sh**
I got fake n***as talkin about real n***as
I got broke n***as talkin bout rich n***as
That’s alright tho, I’m back on my sh**
(Interlude)
n***a on my phone said he need coke
b**h who is you? Motherf**ing 5 O
You a snitch n***a, b**h, you a b**h n***a
I ain’t sell work 10 years, I’m a rich n***a
(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain’t feelin that
Talking to the people, I ain’t feelin that
k**a talking with them hoes, I ain’t feelin that
b**h playing with my dough, I ain’t feelin that
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I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
(Verse)
Call my n***a a Choo Choo, he could get it done
f** 5 O n***a we ain’t gotta run
I’m from the projects n***a we go dumb dumb
Windows down, choppas out, b**h here we come
Yea n***a I made it, got food up in the kitchen
Hoes sayin they love me, n***as out here steady snitching
Real n***as gon feel me, fake n***as gon run
My young n***as popping and they all tolting them guns
I’m a beast with these hammers, n***as I don’t need streets
I had chill for a minute but a n***a gotta eat
Don’t ask me why I’m doing it, cause n***a I’m so real
Got bananas for the monkeys, pull it out and let it peal
(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain’t feelin that
Talking to the people, I ain’t feelin that
k**a talking with them hoes, I ain’t feelin that
b**h playing with my dough, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
(Verse)
Police I hawking, b**hes talking, I don’t f** with them
Paid my mama rent cuz mama know I’m hustling
I be taxin, n***as owe me like the government
f** what you showed me homey, smoking out them other sh**
Real n***as, that k** n***as
And die O Cali-O, trill n***as
Love a stripper, drink and smoke and poppin pills wit er
If she a k**, I could do a couple deals wit er
Still hit er with my n***as, b**hes taking pictures
Liftin sh** me self, I need a bigger truck to get er
I deliver, I’m a sinner but I’m still a winner
Middle fingers to pretenders, good look to beginners
(Verse)
These pussies giving they thugging, no I ain’t feelin that
You put yo foot in my city, gon get you click whacked
I got folks, I could you whacked all up and shot red
I hit taco I tell him blocko, he gon holla that
Get yo finger up out yo a**, you see the black mask
That’s why police ride through my hood, we lick shots at his a**
f** the judge and the jurors, we still jackin for juries
f** the repercussion, we bustin, b**h my vision blurry
Coppas snatch me for questions, said my partner a wreck
I told him f** you and that n***a, where my lawyer at?
Go take the law from scratch, no limit she bring it back
k**a take, white top we flash
Damn f** n***as in the gra**
(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain’t feelin that
Talking to the people, I ain’t feelin that
k**a talking with them hoes, I ain’t feelin that
b**h playing with my dough, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
I ain’t feelin that, I ain’t feelin that
(Outro)
I’m in it for the money, n***a f** the fame
It’s no limit foreva, b**h we neva change