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Paroles de la chanson Feelings par Ren lyrics officiel

Feelings est une chanson en Anglais

I've been in my feelings for some time now
Everytime I come back up I'm going right down
One day she say come over lay that pipe down
The next that she don't give a fuck and I can die now
I've been rollin rollin rollin in my benzo
I been smokin smokin smokin on that indoor
You wanna know the spot I got the info
You been makin money? I make it tenfold

I don't know why everybody fuckin with me
Don't go too far shit is gon get ugly with me
Everytime im out I got my shawty with me
But bitches still think they gon get lucky with me
Told my brother I'm off the henny
My boy strapped up he got the semi
I feel like Kdot I feel like Kenny
They ask me bout my racks, I said too many
When I'm with the gang I shoot like curry
That boy not a shoota don't you worry
My legs is shaky, my vision blurry
I live to crazy I won't make thirty
Gave my plug another thousand cash in hand
My whip bulletproof that's what you don't understand
Went from hand me downs to some shoes that cost like ten
All this cash on me feel like the motherfucking man

I've been in my feelings for some time now
Everytime I come back up I'm going right down
One day she say come over lay that pipe down
The next that she don't give a fuck and I can die now
I've been rollin rollin rollin in my benzo
I been smokin smokin smokin on that indoor
You wanna know the spot I got the info
You been makin moneyy? I make it tenfold

Once upon a time I was servin shit
Curvin bitches ridin round with brothers on that murder shit
Now I found my purpose writin rhymes and finding words that fit
Shawty want a birkin, rather get me some more purple shit
Sent him up to heaven wonder if they let him in
Trappin out the bando go ahead and tell a friend
Last night I spent like ten but I just made that shit again
Shooters wiped his nose at 12 o'clock I sent the hit at ten
I was up all night that shit left me with a headache
Lil bro got a scar on his neck but still shoot like Carlos Tevez
Just made another milly I make it look simple
Screamin fuck 12 when I'm hangin out the window
Now I'm back on the block, strapped with a Glock
When I shoot my shot motherfuckers better duck
Just hit a lick cooked up some bricks
Didn't sleep another night but just made another hit
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Auteur: Ian Fehlmann
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