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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KeAndre Rayshaun Parker
KeAndre Rayshaun Parker
Songwriter
Malik Juanyai Howard
Malik Juanyai Howard
Songwriter
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YL on Dem 808s
YL on Dem 808s
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm in my feelings
That shit fuck me up, I can't lie, **** (Shit)
I'ma tell the truth anyway
[Verse 2]
My uncle smokin' dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another ****, 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 ****
Ain't seen my **** 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 **** livin'
Get out my business, lil bitch, get out your feelings, lil ****
[Verse 3]
Hop in the whip, cut up and zoom off
Billy Jean, Micheal Jackson, lil ****, look at this moonwalk
Your ho better cool off 'fore I pull that tool out
Diamond chains put some racks on my neck like part of the jewel house
Really lovin', yeah,  I'm really thuggin', I got shooters that do what I say
My partner told he was gone kill me, all I did was pray
If that's your ****, then look, your **** should not ever say
That he gon' take your life away, but I guess we ain't the same
I took a charge for one my ****, he didn't give me a thing
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 tellin' them bitches
"That **** broke and he ain't gettin' it"
I can't lie, that hurt my feelings, and listen
When I was locked up, you didn't make no visits
I try to lie like I really wasn't trippin', but I did
[Verse 4]
My uncle smokin' dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another ****, 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 ****
Ain't seen my **** 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 **** livin'
Get out my business, lil bitch, get out your feelings, lil ****
[Verse 5]
Have you ever gave your last $20 to a **** that love?
That same **** 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 fuck your best friend, that's my business
She was watchin', she was listenin', she was wit' it
So why she snitchin'? This hoe trippin', got you ignorant
When I got wild, 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'd hoped that I was fucked, she did me wrong, gotta put my pride away
My feelings, yeah, I'm all in 'em
So I gotta fix it, forgive 'em, then try not to hate
Solo, I'm whippin' lil ****, I'm chasin' them benjis
Pussy **** wanna kill me, I see it, tell the ****, that I feel it
I walk 'em down in the trenches
Kill a ****, fuck the witness
This the way a **** feelin', this the way a **** livin'
[Verse 6]
My uncle smokin' dope inside the kitchen
My bitch fucked another ****, 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 ****
Ain't seen my **** 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 **** livin'
Get out my business, lil bitch, get out your feelings, lil ****
Written by: Ke Andre Rayshaun Parker, Malik Juanyai Howard, Melvin Noble
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