[Chorus]
"I feel bad if you don't like my ways
I feel bad 'cus that's just how ya raised
I admit I like to show off
But that don't mean you gotta go off
I feel bad if you don't ride my wave
I feel bad 'cus y'all just can't relate
Load the gun, take a load off
Close the door, take ya clothes off."
[Verse 1]
"Shawty bad wit' a lil waist
She like them hi-hats with a lil ba**
She asked me if I heard of "margo." (margo? margo?"
I said, 'Dang girl, you a lil late.'
Lately I been on her nerves
I'm the only guy she cannot curve. (She can't!)
Her and her ex exchange words?
I'ma have to tell that man 'swerve, swerve, swerve.' (Swerve!)
Look at margo, he done done it
Still ain't gotten what I wanted
Even if I had it all
Treat the hustle like I still ain't gotten nothin'
Been awhile, been a minute
I been cookin', I been whippin'
Stay the hell up out my kitchen, yeah
Took some time, took some risks. (Took some risks!)
Put the time into my wrist. (I put the time in!)
I feel bad if you think it's funny
But I don't feel bad that you got no money."
[Chorus]
[Interlude]
"I got a messed up shawty, in my bed tonight."
(I feel, I feel, I feel bad, yeah.)
[Verse 2]
"All my doggies left the leash off
Drop the top, pop the piece off
Leave the bodies in the streets
Then I pick up where I leave off
You don't think I'm really real? x2
The other day I lost my homie
'bout to spend his life in jail
Couldn't tell you how that feel
Knew that kid since we were kids though
Use to talk about the wins
Now we talkin' through the window
Shawty playin' my songs, that don't mean I won't play her
Shawty got some good taste, guess I can't really hate her
Homies been fienin' for thots
Homies been askin' for help
But I ain't got nothin' to tell
Keep all my thots to myself
I don't like to share, she don't share her friends
I don't like her then
She gon' let me pipe, let her hit the pipe
Let's get high and then.."
[Interlude]
"Well, you know." *Laughs*
"Where the Uber at, suppose to be here by now."
[Verse 3]
Breeze is my boy in the east, Jordan my plug in the west
There ain't no special effects, this is as real as it gets
I know my life is a wreck, but I ain't gon' clean up that mess
The only thing clean is my raps
Watch who you talkin' to, my people watchin' you
You better clean up your act
And just know that I don't feel bad, but...
[Chorus]