I’m Just Saying

Lyrics

[Chorus] If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? [Verse 1: Kokane] I never met so many thirsty niggas in my life But they on mama on the block For the right price Sign your life away for a little chump change I heard Big Red Records just signed Eddie Kane News flash, they knocking like door dash Keep thе tank on full and my foot on the gas We living in them strangе days where fake is the new real Where the snitches get passes and cheat niggas squeal I'm just saying, I don't understand this new shit Where you can rat on your crew and get podcast rich You can grab them by the pussies, become president Cops can kill a nigga on camera and get away with it Now, bow down to the pimp clinic You niggas funking under false pretense and we ain't in it Mm, fucking up a dynasty That's like having the worst record in Lincoln Franchise history [Chorus] If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? [Verse 2: Cold 187um] I'm just saying They say pressure bus bikes They also say lames get caught up in the hype See me, I'll listen to what nobody say I hit the high rolling table and the dice already made The higher the risk, the bigger you hit I'm just saying The purer the weight, the more you profit The harder you grind, the deeper it gets The more that you gain, the more you taste People are like crabs in a barrel They move around like cattle They need followers to validate their status They need likes and views in a story to cloud chase And they don't even care if they hella fake I got a no tolerance for racist and fake niggas And they can catch the same motherfucking bullet I got the same proposition for you bitch ass haters Plus a bunch of ways to annihilate ya [Chorus] If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? If the shit don't sound original, I can't feel it down, won't you say? If you're flowing that artificial, I ain't feeling ya, won't you say? Let's get down to business, super feminine, no time to sit back Push it to the limit, pump the feelings, won't you say? [Outro: Kokane] Now y'all niggas are still out here faking the funk, po-pimping Your game is like talking on block phones You niggas swear you got a cracker locker Just because you live with your hoes in a hut home You niggas always claim to keep it so real But you need to go somewhere with that low-budget playing ball trophy That you really gotta top up bills G, you just said You should be fucking the right way G, you just said You should be fucking the right way Ah, you niggas faking the funk stylish hella bunk Artificial insinuation Ah, deep penetration Ah, diabolical, ectomalanical penis on penis on fleck to my G-funk bomb You should be fucking the right way