Poppy - Feel Like lyrics

[Verse 1: Poppy] Yo, look Pops, you ready? (No, no) Tell the plug just cool Stop chasing me down, do I look like Henny? Look, it's early and my eyes dem heavy Judge Judy's on telly Look, I'm hungry, I ain't had breakkie I count like a 100 bills in 20's Look, I don't do 419, do I look Olu or look like Femi? Remember days on the 149 I was with Tolu or I was with Leggy I was tryna f** that b**h She was ugly and now she s**y Anyway, f** that b**h Got next tings loving the way I'm flexin' Had to link up with Abz Ain't talkin' AR Feds dem lurkin', they always recordin' something like AR Got man who shoot like Billy The Kid, ain't talkin' eeh-aah, eeh-aah, eeh-aah Do I make man get dip Like he ain't born over here Look, man just jump on the tune And I go HAM but I don't eat pork I ain't tryna be like them Locked in the can goin' back and fourth I'm tryna buy some land, buy me a yard, buy me a Porsche No feds won't see me in court Cause I got gyal dem studyin' law And I got man dem ready for war You got man dem ready to talk Man know that we get box [?] crack got a box and drawers Man know that we on job cuh [?] got nicked with a hundred course We take n***as off road f** with the Lane get sawn (Gang) [Hook: Abra Cadabra] Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice [Verse 2: Abra Cadabra] Do road in my trackie, give a f** about a next man's wage Boot down doors for the mula, hella aggy beats, where the cake? When it's robbery time in the T-side man best know it ain't safe Free up the cake, everybody gettin' paid JV come through, f** up the place When I get mad, beg you don't get man mad Pops come through with the gat, someone getting wacked Kwasiasem, biggie free up the cats Man's taking your stack, ain't running out back Little chicks go and get a strap I be posted with the Ounto in the flats Bare chat about Max, now he gettin' slapped Boot dot-dots on the block for your blard Had to link up with Pops Big bro got corn Hella tum-tums on the block That'll fry a mans face like chicken and prawn Cause that tum-tum on the block loud Big ra**claat tum-tum get a man down Give a lickle young G that tum-tum And say, "Go make man proud" You see the CID wanna see ID Cause he heard I would slap man on ITV But I ain't tryna get EP P So I must start movin' like Assa**in's Creed Bare Ounto when I step in Scream, "1-7" when I step in Cause it's you that I'm on when I get that drop Man done know already you's the next ting [Hook: Abra Cadabra] Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice Man should just run up in my man's trap Are you done, what you feel like? We them n***as from the T-side Scream, "1-7" make it beep twice