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prkr - make me feel lyrics

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hook:
you say i’m gon make it just to make me feel okay
i don’t think you mean that, don’t think you mean what you say
i just don’t believe you when you say what you say, yeah, you don’t mean that, you just playing
(x2)

verse 1:
i follow through with my actions. if i say i’m gon do it i act on it
i don’t make no excuses, go backwards. push it, push it put the salt and pepper on the rack

young zilla with the sauce. hey yo, keep yo prego from round me, i need cl-ssico with the vodka, roasted garlic, all 4 kinds of cheese. yeah

you ain’t no friend of me, no. i’mma just first degree you. getaway car too clean, though. ollie oxen free, yeah
this my sucker free, zone. my new freezer, yeah
love too tough for me, so. i’mma just flee the scene, huh

please don’t call for me, though. never was on the team so. don’t be asking for a jersey. don’t be out here tryna jerk me. don’t be telling me you got me, damage control kinda sloppy let that sh-t right past me

go and do not let me stop you. don’t let the door hit you on your…way…

out of my…

my life. you was outta line

waste of energy, yessir. that my power line

don’t be out here tryna save it, girl we out of time

hook:
you say i’m gon make it just to make me feel okay
i don’t think you mean that, don’t think you mean what you say
i just don’t believe you when you say what you say, yeah, you don’t mean that, you just playing
(x2)

verse 2:
top back top back. no worries
i got that on lock. i know you see the hustle, see the grind, you see the mind of made man taking time to do him

touchy feely thots, might ruin him

so he gon keep his eyes on new benz

vvs and d-ssault falcons

roth accounts, and that’s all through him

i am what i am. don’t be tryna change me, no
already told y’all when i make it i won’t change up, yeah
get my change up, then i hit em with the curve

curvy cuties striking out, no hitters
y’all do not deserve me, no

that my church, b. yeah

that my true facts. yeah

that my gospel. preach it to the youth camps. ay

came from food stamps, back with my young n-gg- nigel
just like the prophet elijah. said we was gon get to the bag in due… time…

and now we fine
free the soul, see the world, refreshed state of mind
we don’t mean to, but the, sh-t jus, feel good
sick is, how you feel, but we not tryna hear you when…

hook
you say i’m gon make it just to make me feel okay
i don’t think you mean that, don’t think you mean what you say
i just don’t believe you when you say what you say, yeah, you don’t mean that, you just playing
(x2)



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