Jalin - Feelin Made
Thinkin how we gon
Thinking how we gon
Oo we tryna smoke some shit
Fuck the wholesome shit
Bout roll some shit
Feelin flown now
All the bad bitches tryn fuck wit your boy
Cuz a nigga straight bad to the bone now
Major Payne fuckin up the scene
All white suite feelin hella clean they
They say they dumb wit the flow well I'm dumber wit it nigga Carry the team
Spark the blunt to good music ugh
Spark the blunt to our future aye
Crown and coke amongst muses shit
Gone take a minute to defuse us
They gone fuck up the function with doozies
That they done made by they choosin
Need a couple more minutes wit pad and a pen
I'm just saying it more thought to it nigga ugh
I know we all tryna eat my nigga
But we chillin
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone fuck up the game
Thinkin how we gone run up bank
Thinkin how we gone bust up the chains
How everybody gone know my name
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone
Aye fuck it we feelin made
Feelin Made
Just tryna spread this love like I'm sewin oats yeah
Nigga Wildin
This shit set in motion so no free flow with the goals
I'm stone refining
Im silver lining
Tryna take it to platinum tho
Could be too much a nigga askin for
Came a long way from donating plasma tho
Second guessing got me feelin like I'm slackin
So me and my ego need some strokin yeah yeah
So know you goin where I'm goin baby
Back with my shit
Pray this reach the masses
Make it flip acrobatic
This slight work no magic
Like imagine if AI done fucked with practice
This no brakes all gassin
It's all passion
We chillin tho
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone fuck up the game
Thinkin how we gone run up bank
Thinkin how we gone bust up the chains
How everybody gone know my name
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone make it, make it, make it, make it ugh
Thinkin how we gone
Aye fuck it we feelin made
Feelin Made
Written by:
Jalin Ames
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