Haz2Real - Don't Wanna Feel

Ok, Gee Wiz got it
Ayo Pluto, you going brazy
This pain last forever, 2Real
Memories last even longer though, YHN
Miss my dogs
I don’t wanna feel how I been feeling so i’m getting high
I swear I miss my nigga everyday i’m barely getting by
Straight up out the trenches handle business where my suit and tie
Baby get fly with me we can take a trip just you and I
Niggas really making up lies they got the truth disguised
He say he on animal time we get him euthanized
No closet but I had to close out who I hang with
They showed their colors niggas wasn’t really on that gang shit
(Can’t hang with him nomore)
She tried to ride me to the sparks she know I ran outta rubbers
She on my dick now cause i’m up off top you know I can’t trust her
Niggas be sweet and wanna rap so ima call him a sucker
If she ain’t fucking with my songs I probably won’t even fuck her
I gotta talk to you like this I got some shit on my mind
It left a stain on me I couldn’t get my shit off in time
Was young and dumb as shit my bitch had did me wrong and I let her
Ain’t peep how God was raining blessings so I kept the umbrella
I dropped that shit and let it rain now I can say that i’m better
When we fuck i put her together that shit making her wetter
Roll a blunt we smoking on pressure when i’m high I feel better
How you talking bout you the ruler and you don’t even measure up to the pressures of being on top and highly respected
You crossed your dog just for some cat so you a pet don’t respect it
I got bars but when I make a call it’s never collected
Taking off i’m bout to go to Mars and Jupiter second
Forever my loved don’t gotta list em know I miss em all
If Heaven had a phone I promise I wouldn’t miss a call
I was on that bench they put me in now watch a nigga ball
I used to come up short I got my veggies now a nigga tall
I don’t wanna feel how I been feeling so i’m getting high
I swear I miss my nigga everyday i’m barely getting by
Straight up out the trenches handle business where my suit and tie
Baby get fly with me we can take a trip just you and I
Niggas really making up lies they got the truth disguised
He say he on animal time we get him euthanized
No closet but I had to close out who I hang with
They showed their colors niggas wasn’t really on that gang shit
(Can’t hang with him nomore)
She tried to ride me to the sparks she know I ran outta rubbers
She on my dick now cause i’m up off top you know I can’t trust her
Niggas be sweet and wanna rap so ima call him a sucker
If she ain’t fucking with my songs I probably won’t even fuck her

Written by:
Jelani White

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