CR2 RUNITUP - I Feel Em

My cousin say fuck all this other shit I need to catch me a body
I told him I feel em
I seen my cousin get killed right in front of me
Bitch I'm not resting until his killer with him
You must be a dumb motherfucker if you think I ain't clutching this big ass 4nick in my denim
I'm riding around with this big ass glock
I call it "Beatbox" How it spot em and get em
We fuck around and just leave him alone then fire that bitch up and kill whoever with him
Damn I don't know what had got to my lil brother mind
That Nigga done turned to a villain
He park his car and just bail out and kill em and that's when I knew he ain't have no more feelings
He know I'm the key out the hood, So a fuck nigga touch me he pushing they shit on the ceiling
Praying that my pockets get bigger
Last nigga dissed on Big Baby got put in the blender
Shoutout my niggas forever gone ride with my niggas was making shit hot in December
I can't get left in the snow So don't try to ask me why I pack heat in the winter
My nigga only 15 got in the field and started earning them strikes like he Tigger
I'm trying to fuck all these bitches but fuck all these bitches I'm too busy fucking a trigger
I'm trying to get me a deal and move out to Cali and tuck somewhere low with my niggas
I'm not a regular nigga
I can't let 'em get me So I'm in the stu with them blickers
Labels keep calling my line I hang up the phone if they ain't discussing them figures
Can't settle for less
Minimum 3 million dollars to sign me I'm trying to get richer
My Niggas pull up without
Asking, blasting, flashing
But they ain't taking no pictures
Bail out this bitch with black masks, Sliding, Gliding
You know I be with them diggers
Niggas be bitches Keep dissing my homies
You better watch what you say in them lyrics
This .40 will fly niggas up to see God
Nigga yo flight will be worse than Spirit
Yea I be seeing these niggas sneak dissing But I gotta act like I really don't hear it
Chasing a bag I'm trying to secure it
I'll come fuck up a nigga appearance
Glock 40 on me don't wanna get near it
Fuck around fire up the crowd and clear it
My cousin say fuck all this other shit I need to catch me a body
I told him I feel em
I seen my cousin get killed right in front of me
Bitch I'm not resting until his killer with him
You must be a dumb motherfucker if you think I ain't clutching this big ass 4nick in my denim
I'm riding around with this big ass glock
I call it "Beatbox" How it spot em and get em
My cousin say fuck all this other shit I need to catch me a body
I told him I feel em
I seen my cousin get killed right in front of me
Bitch I'm not resting until his killer with him
You must be a dumb motherfucker if you think I ain't clutching this big ass 4nick in my denim
I'm riding around with this big ass glock
I call it "Beatbox" How it spot em and get em

Written by:
Chris Russell Jr

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