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youngwaynedaloner - how i’m feeling lyrics

running up the digits
let that sh! go up to the ceiling
falling for a hoe you be tripping
focus on the bag don’t be silly
lately i can’t even tell how i’m feeling
smoking marijuana for the healing
i just need like five hundred milli
if ain’t bout no money i ain’t dealing
tryna know bout this and that i’m equipping

can’t fall in love i’m too toxic
came out the jungle we trapping
i was so broke with no profit
had to go get a bag and stop asking
baby i’m just tryna keep it real
started from the bottom now we here
living testimony but i sin
wish you understand how i feel

street life i been through the rain
lost my homie and that’s not ok
get so high i’m just tryna maintain
tryna get rich off the pain can’t complain

they don’t know what it means when you tryna chase your dream
up all night it’s so hard for me to sleep
i’m just tryna make it out the street
told ’em bout my plan they ain’t believe
playing around with these hoes this sh! weak
came up from zero we outchea we lit
gotta work hard cuz these b+tches ain’t sh!
my heart so cold i been playing for keeps
street life i been through the rain
lost my homie and that’s not ok
get so high i’m just tryna maintain
tryna get rich off the pain can’t complain

so i’m running up the digits
let that sh! go up to the ceiling
falling for a hoe you be tripping
focus on the bag don’t be silly
lately i can’t even tell how i’m feeling
smoking marijuana for the healing
i just need like five hundred milli
if ain’t bout no money i ain’t dealing
tryna know bout this and that i’m equipping

- youngwaynedaloner lyrics

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