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lil cray - how im feelin lyrics

i spend this sh-t cause im feelin it
i don’t know why a n-gga feel like this
sometimes i hate that you feel the kid
sometimes i hate that i be like this
sorry baby i cannot be committed
this week had s-x with three different woman
you catch your feeling now why you trippin
i do not know if im f-ckin’ with it
you really hope that we work out
im in the trap bringing work out
iom cashin out like a clerk now
done with the xans bring the perks out
a n-gga run up then its murder murder
she a schoolgirl i doubt a servant
booey just copped him a dirty diry
drinkin the dirty i turn to curry
[?] expensive fashion
i got a check and im really happy
know n-ggas pray that they catch me lackin’
hammin for lunch when my pistol packin
i tell a story everytime im rappin
you tell a lie everytime you rappin
sayt he gone k!ll me i started laughin
i heard that a lot but ain’t seen it happen
if we ain’t f-ckin then we is not [?]
and i ain’t cuffin so why is you askin
my pockets lookin like they is thig pads
now b-tches is sayin that i look attractive
you play with the gang then we getting active
no you ain’t loyal so why is you actin
you is no shooter so why is you cappin
you only shoot when the camera is flashin
instagram famous but you really basic
you say you my n-gga but you really hatin
sippin the henny and im really faded
can’t wait to tell my momma we made it
i got that sack on me right now
i got them racks on me right now
if it is beef let me know now
booey gone pull up right now
these n-ggas be dissin they trynna get clout
while im trynna get it im trynna get out
i dropped the roof now the coupe out
my money was talking now benz they shout
n-ggas is fake and i found out
you do not live what you rap bout
turn the hotel to a trap house
came from the bando we trappin out
now that i changed, i been livin different
now that i changed, my n-ggas start switchin
i told you i loved you when you started trippin
but like im jordan my pippen ain’t missin
reese really gone and i really miss him
wish i could get up and just go get him
my plug got drugs i gotta go get em
don’t shoot for nothing, you better hit em
yea yea this my new flow get stomped out in these retros
yea yea this my new flow get stomped out in these retros forreal
im in it this clip is extended
im really in it this clip is extended

- lil cray lyrics

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