FEEL ME

that's my brother if you crossin him ,you crossin me fuck all the hoes,please get em off of me,,we from the gutter, Every day we,share bolony, meat, bitch watch your tone,cause ain't no ho in me,they say I'm greedy,when I'm only tryna feed the team,somebody tell who been feedin me,No I ain't easy, takin all these drugs like I'm a O.G,Man I miss the old streets, These niggas lame they gotta show me,they know my name but they don't know me,Got all this pain somebody hold me,So Now I ball like 2pac ,these niggas be so phony they wanna be my homies we be grinding by ourselves lonely, Coldwinters,cold,killers,cold dinners,My O.G tripping,SEIZIN from the hood,a dope dealer,stop bitchin get our your feelings,just roll with it,its all sickenin, the Bill's hitting,my moms missing, pops flippin,the shiftin,I can't fix it,move with it,just groove with,I kept prayin I'm gods gifted,Never change on my brother we not switchin better hang with no other,we not with it,all the Cops,taking cover,caught slippin,Go spin they block with them Dealers,we not missin,man I miss the old streets,Groot geraak tussen merchants,met bulle van zak,maak kak,tell n million n halwe uur,X check kom x suip ones op n beer,ma die man gee my lean,se my is deur my harde werk wat x di Cheld verdien,is manet di begin jy sal die res sien,#Waarheid#ThUG life