Trill Butta - Feeling Me

I came to the conclusion that these niggas weak
If they touch one of mines we gone spin for weeks
Just keep it discreet, just keep it low key
When I was fighting them demons they wasn’t here me for me
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas aint feeling me naaawwwh
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas aint feeling me naaawwwh
These bitches ain’t feeling me nawwwh
I’m getting so high, I’m bouta crash, Aaliyah
Rest In Peace Aaliyah
And Rest In Peace to la manny
And I got all these grams in here
But Rest In Peace to my grammy
And bro got so much lines In here he might as well just tally
And I got so much pine In here ion even want match ya
And I then dropped so much cold ass songs, and they still dnt feel me rapping
Awwww lawwwhh
I’m in that water like Lapras
I’m all outta love now im damaged
Fighting them demons ain’t panic
Bro got the tool he maintenance
If he a demon he vanquished
I’m on this x I’m anxious
I’m in her stomach, by her pancreas
I was going down it was draining
Now I’m back up like Jamies
I know what it was but it’s not no mo
I came to the conclusion that these niggas hoes
I’m done showing love that shit getting old
And before they feel you out they gon try to fill your role
They gotta feel my talent
Im in that water like Sandy
Come in my cave, I’ll bat em
I wish you wood like pallets
We bouta spin like McCaffrey
Lost in the smoke I vanished
Niggas on ice like The Rangers
Young ass rappers they brainless
Old ass rappers they ancient
These niggas weak they fragile
If life a movie they actress
I came to the conclusion that these niggas weak
If they touch one of mines we gone spin for weeks
Just keep it discreet, just keep it low key
When I was fighting them demons they wasn’t here me for me
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas aint feeling me naaawwwh
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas ainnt feelig me naaawwwh
These niggas never was street my nigga
If you gone do dirt be discreet my nigga
These niggas think this shit sweet my nigga
I’m by myself I dnt need a nigga
They not in that field why is they speaking
He on the bench and you in the bleachers
All outta love you can’t get on no feature
All outta love but I’m here for my people
She begged you to stay that dnt mean she wouldn’t leave you
He was there since Day 1, that dnt mean he wouldn’t scheme you
These niggas see-through
I’m tryna ball, just like a Eagle
Bitch it’s la B, I do not C you
We spinning twice, bitch that’s a redo
I need a mill, I’m tryna eat too
Eat or get ate I cannot feed you
Bro got the piece but he is not peaceful
CMGB still the wave, beach crew
I need like 3 coops, I need 3 cribs too
She got her ass out got me like ‘ouuu ouu’
Just like the sims I’m tryna woohoo
They can not see me they must be blind they gotta feel me ,
I give a fuck bout your feelings
They gotta hear me
Girll when I was fighting them demons you was here for me
Just keep it discreet girlll, just keep it discreet
I’m just tryna run it up we ain’t gotta run the streets
And you got the key to my heart girll just keep it lowkey
I came to the conclusion that these niggas weak
If they touch one of mines we gone spin for weeks
Just keep it discreet, just keep it low key
When I was fighting them demons they wasn’t here me for me
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas aint feeling me naaawwwh
These niggas ain’t feeling me
These bitches ain’t feeling me naaaaawh
These bitches ain’t feeling me
These niggas aint feeling me naaawwwh

Written by:
NyColus Cayette

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