FulFeelin

Lyrics
[Intro] Rip out that front door, leave and I feel it If he ain't grindin' ever since lil willin' Rip out- Rip out- Rip out that front door, leave and I feel it If he ain't grindin' ever since willin-willin [Verse] This world sucks, don't give a fuck how you feelin' Self-loathing, I can't fuck with that feeling Smoke a blunt and then forget about my feelings I'm so high, I fell asleep on the ceiling Dreaming 'bout my goals to achieve and fulfill it Wake up in the morning Hell nah, I ain't chillin' Momma always worryin' if I'm still dealin' Yeah, I told her "no", but I was flippin' like a fillet Rip out that front door, leave and I feel it If he ain't grindin' ever since lil willin' If I had a penny for everytime that y'all was willin' I'd prolly wake up every mornin' to a million [Verse 2] This world cold, it's best to numb out your feelings Learn to adapt, cause ain't no heaters in the building X's on my skully, yeah my jag is seeing billion When the fire's lit, I disappear into the ceiling There's something 'bout marryin', I feel like Matt Dillon Cause them lazy ass bitches unappealing I don't got no time to chase no silly little women I don't do the pimpin' I don't do the simpin' I like to keep it simple I don't do the simpin' I don't do the ballin' But if I did, I'm swishin' I'ma keep fallin', get up and still get it She gon' keep calling, and I'ma still miss it
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Credits
- Writers
- Harto Falión