Lil Rakayy - How It Feel

Where the pints of the Wock time to crack me a seal
Where the pints of the Wock time to crack me a seal

Where the pints of the Wock time to crack me a seal
Gettin' paid for a verse what the fuck is a deal
Off a RP geeked tryna catch me a drill
Got this cash comin' in you don't know how it feel
Why you lovin' that bitch
She deep in the streets
This 50 round drum
Nigga play shot his face
She off TP
Tryin' come back to my place
Ain't gettin' no ring
Only money all that I chase
Blowin' clouds of the za out the SRT
I was swervin' off drink almost macked out the v
Nigga try to slide down he get put 6 feet
I was real from the jump but they switched on me
And my bitch real bad and pretty and mean
I just hit a G station for cups of the lean
Got blood on my shoes do hits in Celines
I can't carry these bands cause they bust out the seam
I might say that I love you but girl that's a lie
On the road doin' shows losin' track of the time
I can't go back broke gotta stay on my grind
If I pop out with pole imma do niggas slime
I be drawing attention when my diamonds shine
And that time real short for my niggas on lock
Money healin' my heart it be solvin' alot
They gon' hate when I'm up and I rise to the top

Written by:
Aaron Highsmith

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