Louie V Mob - I Ain't Feeling That lyrics

(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 sponsored links 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