Kevin Gates - In My Feelings lyrics
rate me(Intro)
Sumetimes yeah sumetime I'm in my feelings
(Verse)
Don't no one understand me
Supply and demand all this shit get demandin'
Why the fuck is you standin'?
Ova there seekin' a handout I'm not finna hand it, god damn it
Tattoos on my neck that read Kayla and Brandon
My nephew was born premature
I prayed from em', everyday for em'
He'll smile at me make a face for em'
My auntie say thanks which I couldn't believe and I act as if that don't exist
Too much respect for to call you a bitch
All praise go to heaven your god don't exist
Love everythin' and everybody
Black sheeps scum of the earth
With popular people I don't fit
They was stupid they focus on bullshit
Now the whips they be drivin' is bullshit
Yo pastor lie to you right from the pulpit
Go hard or starve
No wait on God
Give him your money? That's bullshit
Full clips and a firearm
Put it in a ho name so I buy it for em
Pockets was slim as a diet form
Good dope sell itself want to try it for em?
Smoke out hotel rooms and set off the fire alarm
BWA start a riot for em
I don't get tired, what you tired of?
Call what's her name say she tied up
My mind goin' negative fuck your perspective
These interviews really got pussy
Otha men gossipin' just like a woman
(Hook)
Don't worry I'm just in my feelings
It's not a bad thing bae
It's nice to have sumeone that understands me bae
Cause we're the real thing bae
I really love the fact that you can feel me bae
In my feelings
Sumetime yeah sumetime I'm my feelings (x3)
(Verse 2)
Here we go again more problems
Back against the wall feeling boxed in
Obnoxious, I been labeled
Lendin' helpin' hands when I'm able
Seem like everybody ungrateful
When they eva brought food to my table?
Unappreciative it don't phase me
See envy all in they faces
You ain't help or write a rap or do a day in jail
I ain't see yo name on no paper
Hard on hoes I been scarred
Betrayal left a hole in my heart
Blood sweat and tears went into this
How you think you deserve part?
Child support court or get fought
All the best lawyers get bought
Let that otha nigga take care of that
You be on his dick like his shit raw
Lied to you in his friend car
Sold you a dream and you got caught
These hoes want rap niggas or a athlete that play ball
Sip coffee peep it don't talk
Handle shit horribly we fall off
I was just tryna be a real friend to you now I'm wishin' that we get lost
We was only fifteen at ya mama house
Clicked ova hold up miss call
Phone ringin' damn its my dawg
Thinkin' like how the fuck he know ya'll?
In the same breath start hikin' sayin' to myself really that's foul
(Hook)