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nick dabick - feelings + money lyrics

verse 1: nick dabick

i take my shoes off when i smoke, just in case it’s laced
take all of my feelings and shove them inside a pillow case
feelings equals money that’s why i hide that sh-t
never ask how i’m doin’ ‘cause you can tell by my fit, that’s right
i wear emotions on my sleeves, gucci on my linen but when i pull up you leave
underneath the sleeves of my shirt are tricks psyching people out
feelings plus money equals drip while you in a drought like southern cali
you dry like your skin. you say you’re ‘bout that trap sh-t but this ain’t “juice and gin”
the only trap sh-t that you on is milton bradley
playin mouse trap with your bro’s but actin scary
feelings plus the moola equals sh-t that i carry
different personalities, not acting jim carrey

verse 2: lapowski

every f-cking day i hate waking up, sh-t
i’m tired of being broke and feeling worthless
the curse is, i can’t find my purpose
i went to college for some sh-t but was it even worth it?
now i let my words spit
for what?
to be mocked and f-ckin’ cursed at?
f-ck that! b-tch i’ma show you where the hurts at, where you at f-ck boy?
got a lesson to teach you and i promise you it won’t last long
see, society ain’t f-ckin’ with a guy like me
a reject lost up in the crowd of sheep is all you see
my smile tells a lie because i’m not happy
this imbalance up in my brain is what took over me
feelings plus money got me actin’ sorta funny, but if you cancel out the feelings well then that just leaves money
and money buys a lot of drugs that’s all up in my tummy
stomach rumblin, tumblin down my nose be stayin’ runnin’

verse 3: hecky heck$

money and feelings
feelings and money
got my head on the bible, forgive those upon me
don’t know whats the future
i just feel for my junior
a legend chef hecky and i’m gon’ ride for my shooters
stay focused on motives, don’t give a f-ck b-tch i wrote it
pray for my pops, for his son he on ‘lone sh-t
stay focused, don’t fold it
i care for control, and
if a mother f-cker sprayin’, bye bye, you imploded
chaotic commotion…

(nick dabick): …go buy you some lotion, you dry as the ocean in arizona
the higher we floatin’ the greater we gloatin’, you can’t be humble if you’re sl!ck talkin’ lame
gimme my money hold the pennies to your name, i said

(hecky heck$): gimme my money hold the pennies to your name
a comma won’t change sh-t but a period of fame, i said

(nick dabick & hecky heck$) gimme my money hold the pennies to your name, a comma won’t change sh-t but a period of fame

- nick dabick lyrics

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