ive been feeling way off ive been feeling way off fucking with you lame niggas fucking wit you lame hoes all you niggas know me all you niggas hate me bitches be some lame hoes all they do is envy smoking seven grams young moet be trending it aint a problem like the money that we spending i be movin bricks hoe you be playing wit leggos your man be on my dick tell bro let go of my eggos i aint got no rap for it i just got some trap for it i just spin my block for it i just spin my glock forty leave a nigga like tuneshi aint no cealings on da boy blow a nigga brains out while paparazzi snappinn it ive been feeling way off how all yall be rapping all you niggas hollywood all you niggas acting ouhh im in this bitch like junkies in a trap hole all i do is copp dope. all i do is copp dope all my niggas thuggin we aint gotta sell drugs we be on the same shit how we fix da come up i could sell bitches got some tricks for you niggas i be getting checks like some kicks on you niggas ive been feeling way off ive been feeling way off fucking wit you lame niggas fucking wit you lame hoes this shits a turtle race and im fucking like a rabbit if i catch your main bitch ima let her have it pills in the attic money in the attic if she want it bitch i got it swervinn in this bitch got my hittas on da lick i be so ill i make all this rappers sick i be so thrill make all you niggas quit pick ups and drop off just like a Lyft thuggin like a demon but really im a gift thuggin wit my angels poured my dawg a fifth1 ran four million up really fuck this rap shit