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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