Bronze Nazareth and Kurt Solid - Feel

You know what you did
cy, It's cool though
No matching energy or anything
Just...nope none of that

I'm a narcissist really
Fuck how you really feeling
Came in this bitch by myself so that's how I move with it
cnswer when I feel like it, cnd I might text back
But if you did some strange shit ain't no telling where we at
Cause I'm that same one Nigga
Who stood tall you done took me there
I done caught a feel
Caught a deal Cause I kept it real
I was in the field with the real trying to plant the flag
You was holding hands, making dates, trying to bless the gram
I kept way too real with you
Or maybe that's my ego either or I can't deal with you
Can't fuck with you, can't trust you, you'll probably line me up
Chris laugh when I say that I know he feel me tho
Splish splash I ain't said much, since I caught the drip
88 at the dope jam was built for this shit
Raps and merch nigga that's light
That's regular shit
Raps and 8ths niggas that's life
We live in this shit

Mufuckas get to moving wierd, get on that strange shit
Like Kev say, if big Pun was alive he'd tell you 'go thaaaat way'

Was playing chess with motherfuckers
who wasn't playing fair
thought it was in my head till I started to see a pattern there
now Im in my heir checkered hounds tooth cashmere
told my brother that humble shit is dead
look we passed that
Bug with the fully Jordan sevens different wavy hair
Lost his moms lost his motherfucking mind every day
Had to separate the real from the lame broke my heart
Cause in the end I couldn't relate to my counterparts
You know I learned early them hoes a give that thing to suckas
That's why I'm 30+ with no car seats or baby mothers
Catch a young bitch like the transporter before she suffer
Show her Transporting and NFTs that's 'pose to bubble
Thought I dodged a bullet with a cougar but she was dumb
Could've been me, you know my mood switch when I'm done
Truthfully I'm more Max Julien the golden one
Out to move a gram and a bitch and we on to something
Word

Yo I don't even try to understand it
I just let 'em, you know I let 'em be
cy I'ma stay out of your way, cause I cant figure it out, it ain't for me, nahmean, word

Written by:
CURTIS SOLOMON II, JUSTIN CROSS

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