biggestbiggestbrat - nothing ws real (feels2fly)!

It feels like, nothing was real
I'm not fuckin''round here, just taking this pill
I feel so high, I can't sit still
And I'm asking Zero, "What's the deal?"
I got so much money, I don't need to steal
I can not stand it, take the wheel
This shit too 'pressin, I might take the deal
It feels like I got a chip on my shoulder
Say that she want me, she want me to hold her
She say that she love me
Ok, sure
The bitch don't want me all she do is lie
I hate a bitch that's wasting my time
Hop in the car, nigga we gon' ride
You flexing that stick, but won't really ride
Ain't no getting Caught, we ain't doin' time
It feels like, nothing was real
I'm not fuckin''round here, just taking this pill
I feel so high, I can't sit still
And I'm asking Zero, "What's the deal?"
I got so much money, I don't need to steal
I can not stand it, take the wheel
This shit too 'pressin, I might take the deal
It feels like I got a chip on my shoulder
Say that she want me, she want me to hold her
She say that she love me
Ok, sure
The bitch don't want me all she do is lie
How you gon' diss, but you can't make music
You got a stick, okay nigga use it
You off of them drugs, nigga you abuse it
Damn, put his body in a Buick
It feels like, nothing was real
I'm not fuckin''round here, just taking this pill
I feel so high, I can't sit still
And I'm asking Zero, "What's the deal?"
I got so much money, I don't need to steal
I can not stand it, take the wheel
This shit too 'pressin, I might take the deal
It feels like I got a chip on my shoulder
Say that she want me, she want me to hold her
She say that she love me
Ok, sure
The bitch don't want me all she do is lie
I hate a bitch that's wasting my time
Hop in the car, nigga we gon' ride
You flexing that stick, but won't really ride
Ain't no getting Caught, we ain't doin' time
How you gon' diss, but you can't make music
You got a stick, okay nigga use it
You off of them drugs, nigga you abuse it
Damn, put his body in a Buick
Nigga, we reppin' the motherfuckin' gang
We slide on his block, then we giving' him pain
No one give a fuck about you, like T-Pain
White plug, but he puttin' in paint
My money counter, that bitch go beep
If he fuck with the gang, he get put on a tee
I never needed you, you needed me
I never needed you, you needed me !
Ouuuuu
Cause the way you got me movin'
The way you got me groovin'
The way you got me movin'
Ouuuuu
It's the way you got me feelin'
The way you got me feelin'
I'm feelin' so appealin'
I feel like I can touch the sky
I really wanna go get high
We sit right here as time pass by
I wonder how it feels to fly
Ahhhhhh (ouuuuu)
Ahhhhhh (ouuuuu)
Ahhhhhh (ouuuuu)
Ahhhhhh (ouuuuu)


Written by:
Cyan Reid

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