Feel Like I Did

Lyrics

[Intro] I dont want you to ever have to feel like I did Aye man Frizzblock Fredo in this bitch shorty I dont even gotta say too much Fredo 2x in this bitch What I tell em [Bridge] I done been through hell I don't want you to ever have to feel like I did Stuffed my Glock with these shells keep one in the head Come on, I ain't going out how the opps did They keep taking these Ls We keep giving them hell Thats the reason why most of my opps dead Hit that bitch with the fever walking like the reaper You ain't really going all out, and i am You ain't really tryna off him, i am So just stay out the way fuck nigga They know who the top shotta We too quick with these shottas leave you DOA fuck nigga I dont wanna talk get the drop, spin they block Hop out the cut broad day on them bitches Thats a chest shot, face shot, head shot No, I did not come to play with you bitches Thats a dead opp [Verse] Someone call help, but EMS won't get to save you little bitches Gon keep bringing the pain to you bitches Each and everyone last gon be a victim On my big brodie Nat turn that bitch to a pack Shoulda saw my lil shotta with that glizzy Kept on taggin him up, stood right over his body Slammin until that bitch was fuckin empty on dead dawgs No I ain't duckin no reck I refuse to get smacked down And labeled a dead opp So I ride with insurance Watch me hit the switch on this glizzy And show you how to shred some Keep on runnin ya mouth and bet one of these shottas We gon put him on a headstone Fuck around you gon end up the next one If you dont wanna bodied then stay in ya lane Shottas hand out free smoke we'll bless em We done turned their whole block into ghost town When we spin there ain't no one to catch reck on So I play it so foul Ima spin off a drop, brodie I cannot wait til we get one Fredo pop out the cut with a SHHH We tryna send one to karma, tell him to catch up Hit his head with this Glock... [Bridge](2x) I done been through hell I don't want you to ever have to feel like I did Stuffed my Glock with these shells keep one in the head Come on, I ain't going how the opps did They keep taking these Ls We keep giving them hell Thats the reason why most of my opps dead Hit that bitch with the fever walking like the reaper You ain't really going all out, and I am