How I'm Feeling
BAK Jay
Big BAK
Uh, uh
Bullshit
Big BAK, like what the fuck?
Nigga talkin' 'bout robbin' me, nigga robbin' who? Better know this fully tucked (this fully tucked, bitch)
My bitch so bad, she say that Lulu trash
Like, fuck all the bullshit, I'm finna throw some True Religion on her ass (True Religion)
If you say it's fuck me, it's fuck you, that's just how I'm feelin' (that's just how I'm feelin')
I'd rather tuck your ice 'cause that's what I like when I turn to the gremlin (don't get me started)
We could've got away, but [?] was just drivin' too slow (drivin' too slow)
I'm from the city where niggas gon' hate, screamin' fuck all the opps, drop a five and a four (drop a five and a four)
Go to the back, should've locked that door
Off the drank, this my third cup in one day, still want some more (third cup in one day, want some more)
On the papers, but ain't no goofy, still surrounded with the pole (blrrd, blrrd)
Niggas say they was solid, told (told)
Tryna get high, tell twin roll
Anything get took from me, I know the next tryna take a soul (tryna take a soul)
Tryna get shit smacked
[?] you know the nigga that shot your brother and still ain't go get back (still ain't go get back)
This a [?] on my Glock, I don't do regulars, that shit wack (that shit wack)
I'ma slide inside the Durango
He pullin' up to the spot tryna look for his bitch but not knowin' that's the gang ho (not knowin' that's the gang ho, damn)
Big BAK, like what the fuck?
Nigga talkin' 'bout robbin' me, nigga robbin' who? Better know this fully tucked (this fully tucked, bitch)
My bitch so bad, she say that Lulu trash
Like, fuck all the bullshit, I'm finna throw some True Religion on her ass (True Religion)
If you say it's fuck me, it's fuck you, that's just how I'm feelin' (that's just how I'm feelin')
I'd rather tuck your ice 'cause that's what I like when I turn to the gremlin (don't get me started)
We could've got away, but [?] was just drivin' too slow
I'm from the city where niggas gon' hate, screamin' fuck all the opps, drop a five and a four (drop a five and a four)
Ayy, I'm booted up, I'm goin' off hella drugs, that bitch retarded
Catch me at the function, I'm outside [?], don't do no party (don't do no party)
Oh, she gon' think I don't know, I'ma hit it all night and by the morning out the door (I'm talkin' 'bout out it)
Buyin' that bitch some Gucci and Louis, not knowin' [?]
Plug say he need bows and shit, take a trip out of town (out of town)
[?] just jump in, I don't know no better (don't know no better)
I spent like ten racks on sweaters
Next trip, catch me at Coachella
Boy, you soft just like a feather
Big BAK
Ayy, damn
Ayy, damn
Hmm, come on