A'Baby Lantana - 8. Feeling Myself (Gucci & Glocks VOL.1) lyrics

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A'Baby Lantana - 8. Feeling Myself (Gucci & Glocks VOL.1) lyrics

[HOOK] YOUNG BOYS TURN INTO GROWN MEN BEAUTIFUL WOMEN AN SOME CORVERTS THE FINEST LINNEN ON, AN A ROLEX HOT AS, HOT AS HELL AN ITS NO SWEAT [TALKING] *SO TELL ME HOW YOU FEELING RIGHT NOW *MAN JUST GIVE ME A SECOND JUST VIBE JUST CHILL X8 IM FEELING MYSELF [Verse] Well first of all I'm tired of all the bullsh** an stressing And ole cones always tryna teach ah ni**ah lessons My father not dead, so why you always tryna a step in Keep yah thoughts in yah head i got no time for your lessons Shoot ah ni**ah cash an ill sit through your lesson Its sad cause you can't come up with a couple dollars Its sad cause the money that you thrown is monopoly! Although I've solved all my problems Why you still watching me Waite i think i no what it is You gon tell me when i do bad repent for my sins Or i need to change my ways sizing me like a kid I'm tired of yah constant nagging Ion really wanna hear it Acting like a leader, when you followed in fear Now you tryna keep secret. like ah diary that's pear I'm different Anything else you wanna hear I toat notes, like i right little messages Doped up on sike meds an spitting sh** Tryna get a kite to my dawg, For ah easy-z hit If i set it off, just no ah ni**ah gon be a hit I've been off the porch for a while now Ah little min I don't sell no coke to the wires Just the skirsafrensik Free my ni**ah JaySix, locked up for the MDMA Can't forget about the Armed lick Taking b**hes money, clearing off in foreign wips He don't gotta prove himself cause he on that . f** ah heater, We drawn sticks Don't be alarmed trick All about the dollars counting money till we yawn b**h Steady with a foreign b**h, cause my ni**ah wounderbread Fam Six Ent "Brother Sage What It G"

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