[Intro] (Ayy, LayZ, what's up?) (Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy) Ayy [Chorus] Sometimes I get in my feelings Sometimes I feel like I'm trippin' Get away from me, that's like social distance fu*k relations, I don't do good with feelings [Verse] fu*k 12, fu*k the police Got a brand new stick, got a bad lil' b*tch ridin' 'round in the front seat If I up with the stick, I'ma shoot 'til it click, these ni**as don't know me I ain't never have sh*t, I was down on my dick posted up on the front street Posted up on the front street tryna get a backend (Uh) My brother with me and he got the packs in Somethin' like a band, how them choppers get to clappin' I be in the trap, I ain't really with the rappin' Somеthin' like a band, on your street, we be marchin' I'm with thе gang, not a regular artist I got the stick in the mall while I'm shoppin' Try to rob, I'ma hit like I play for the Dodgers This sh*t a hobby Got these racks all in my pocket, these b*tches, they be steady jockin' I ain't have an option I really come from the street, I was trappin' in Deerwood Apartments This sh*t turned me heartless If you lay down with the fleas, then your ass can get up like a dog I was sleep on the carpet All of that cap in your rap, boy, you need to stop with all the flodgin' All of that fakin' Thirty shots on the Glock, I let it blow I come from the trenches, I was sleep on the floor I was fourteen when I lost big bro Bad-ass jit posted up at the store Bad-ass jit servin' narcotics Got a new stolo, this b*tch here a big body Disrespect gang, the whole 4, they gon' hit 'bout it Better know that I never lack, I keep the stick 'round me [Chorus] Sometimes I get in my feelings Sometimes I feel like I'm trippin' Get away from me, that's like social distance fu*k relations, I don't do good with feelings