Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KeAndre Rayshaun Parker
Songwriter
Malik Juanyai Howard
Songwriter
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YL on Dem 808s
Producer
Lyrics
I'm in my feelings, huh
That shit fuck me up, I can't lie nigga (I'ma tell the truth anyway)
My uncle smoking dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another nigga that hurt my Feelings
So when I fuck another hoe, I make sure they feel like
All in they kidneys, ask your bitch know I'm that nigga
Ain't seen my niggas in a minute, they took that sentence
Fuck the judge and the jury, they hurt my feelings
They don't understand the way a young nigga living
Get out my Business lil bitch
Get out your feelings, lil nigga
Hop in the wheel, cut up and zoom off
Billy Jean, Micheal Jackson lil nigga, look at this moonwalk
Your hoe better cool off
For I pull that tool out
Diamond chains, put some racks on my neck like I'm part of the jewel house
Really loving and I'm really thugging
I got shooters that do what I say
My partner told he was gon' kill me, all I did was pray
If that's your nigga, then look, your nigga should not ever say
That he gone take your life away, but I guess we ain't the same
I took a charge for one my niggas he didn't give me a thang
I loved a bitch who ain't do shit for me but give me some pain
I let y'all eat my mama food, I showed y'all where I stay
Got locked in chains, I kept my mouth closed I didn't say no names
Now you telling them bitches
That nigga broke and he ain't gettin it
I can't lie, that hurt my feelings
Hey listen, hey listen
When I was locked up, you didn't make no visits
I try to lie like I really wasn't tripping but I
My uncle smoking dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another nigga that hurt my feelings
So when I fuck another hoe, I make sure they feel it
All in they kidneys, ask your bitch know I'm that nigga
Ain't seen my niggas in a minute, they took that sentence
Fuck the judge and the jury, they hurt my feelings
They don't understand the way a young nigga living
Get out my business lil bitch
Get out your feelings, lil nigga
Have you ever gave your last twenty dollars to a nigga that you love
That same nigga you call your partner, talk about you
Drag your name through the mud
I feel neglected, disrespected, must I mention that's your best friend
I fucked your best friend, that's my business
She was watching, she was sweet
So why she snitching, this hoe tripping, got you ignorant
When I got the judge told me "Boy you not gon' see the light of day"
Four Indictments in one week
The devil he tryna take my smile away
They hoped that I was she did me wrong, gotta put my pride away
My feelings, yeah I'm all in 'em, so I gotta fix it
Forgive 'em they try not to hate
Solo, I'm whipping lil nigga I'm chasing them benjis (I'm chasing them racks)
Pussy nigga wanna kill me, I see it
Tell the nigga, that I feel it
I walk 'em down in the trenches
Kill a nigga, fuck the witness
This the way a nigga feeling
This the way a nigga living
My uncle smoking dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another nigga, that hurt my feelings
So when I fuck another hoe, I make sure they feel like
All in they kidneys, ask your bitch know I'm that nigga
Ain't seen my nigga in a minute they took that sentence
Fuck the judge and the jury, they hurt my feelings
They don't understand the way a young nigga living
Get out my business lil bitch
Get out your feelings lil nigga
Writer(s): Malik Juanyai Howard, Melvin A Noble, Ke Andre Rayshaun Parker
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