LSD Ray - WHAT I'M FEELIN' (feat. SLIM9INE5IVE & Kai.)

I can't think of any other way to do it
On a beat by Chan, and you know we bumping to it
Grew up in the hood, education was the grind
Now I'm fly as fuck, got money on my mind
Know you want me, I really ain't wasting time
Pops told me, be a king and stay true
Over all my peers, give a fuck bout you
If shawty was your one, than how I win
You lose

Winning everyday, so my grind don't stop
Blowing up my phone, cuz I'm headed for the top
They keep calling
What you want
Heard I got the money and the fame
That's a lot
Not enough tryna to play it cool
Fake love fake friends
Gotta lotta money, coppin' mom a new Benz
Never had a lot, but it's all I need
Heard I join the Army, so it's R.I.P
They keep calling
What you want
Heard I got your girl dawg
She a thot
Got my head hurt over you, no more Feelings for me
Flyest in the mutha fucka in the Music Industry
Produced by BabyChan, Engineered by OG
Now you see wassup, and we killing these things
Yeah we killing these things
We killin' it!

I can't think of any other way to do it
On a beat by Chan, and you know we bumping to it
Grew up in the hood, education was the grind
Now I'm fly as fuck, got money on my mind
Know you want me, I really ain't wasting time
Pops told me, be a king and stay true
Over all my peers, give a fuck bout you
If shawty was your one, than how I win
You lose

When I'm sliding thru the city I can never really stay
All my shooters in the field and you know we don't Play
I been balling all my life how I move base to base
And when it's time to score I be crossing home Plates
I can tell you in love when we talk face To face
Every time you in the place got me grabbing on your Waist
Thinking love a drug I be tryna stay Away
Ain't no love In the city I got love out of State
I'm Stayin out the mix
Ain't no trying me
All this 95 shit
Ain't nobody like me
When you come where we from
You be like why me?
All the shit I been thru
Might of been just what I need

An you know I'm from the westside
Makin money through the grape vine
Shawty really callin' me a great vibe
What the fuck it be crazy in these Streets
Not Miami, but I'm staying with the heat
Smokin keef in a leaf by the dabwood
Hit it from the back with no hands
Yeah I'm that good
No way that I'm folding, that's a bad Look
I got it jumpin' from the start, like the cables
Did it independent, by myself with no label
Had to turn the tables
Down for too long
Had to go and chase my paper
Bitches go crazy
Tryna really cuff a playa
Go go crazy
I love to see you work
Focused on the money, but I'll save You for dessert
Never see me chase, always had to put me first
Still had haters even at my worst
I was feening for the greatness
So I'm leaving with a thirst

I can't think of any other way to do it
On a beat by Chan, and you know we bumping to it
Grew up in the hood, education was the grind
Now I'm fly as fuck, got money on my mind
Know you want me, I really ain't wasting time
Pops told me, be a king and stay true
Over all my peers, give a fuck bout you
If shawty was your one, than how I win
You lose

Written by:
Kai Rojas, Matthew Torrez, Ray Chavez

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