Spenzo

Spenzo - Feelings lyrics

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(Intro)

Man, don't be textin' me how I'm feelin' and shit

Nahwimsayn? Don't matter how ya feel, money gotta get made

Real nigga shit

(Hook x2)

Fuck these niggas, I ain't got no feelings

My wrist so cold, this bitch ain't got no feelings

They see the money, now they in their feelings

They see a real nigga, they gotta feel 'im, ah

(Verse)

I hear ya like hatin', but I'm deaf to that shit

Cuz I'm deathly at that shit

Ice skating from the ring to the left _______(?)

Of the ring to the necklace

Dice shake, bet I wanna bet, bitch

Bet I'm pickin' up that shit

A life taker, anytime you can be the next lick

Or you can be the next vic, nigga

Studio, video, radio

Every hour, anotha hour now they play me tho

Guess that's the reason why you really hate me tho

Cuz yo girl gave it up, she a 'maybe so'

Look, real talk, the truth be told

This beat cold, plus deep flow

Got a muthafucka on cosmic glow

Rockin' these shows, fuckin' these hoes

Man, what's up with the fam, man

How the fuck ya feelin'?

Weren't fo' errbody else, I give a fuck bout how ya feelin'

Get the fuck up out my face

If it ain't about cash, don't conversate

Bitch I'm Rich like Homie Quan

I know ya feel some type of way, muthafucka!

(Hook x2)

Fuck these niggas, I ain't got no feelings

My wrist so cold, this bitch ain't got no feelings

They see the money, now they in their feelings

They see a real nigga, they gotta feel 'im, ah

(Verse 2)

(I swear!) This life like karma cuz I felt it comin'

(I swear!) Flow so retarded, need some help or sum'

(I swear!) Swimmin' in the money like I'm Michael Felts or sum'

Ya got ya hand out, I remember you wouldn't help fo' nothin'

Huxley, like a nigga ain't got fear

'Less I been through worse see

I'm just glad I'm still livin'

Cops thirsty, they thinkin' I'm block dealin'

Want me in dirt-g, I swear, you don't know the feelin'

______(?) certain feelin's, yellin' true colors revealin'

Fit like fuck they feelins, they bout to die, I'm bout to kill em

Wrist like I'm just chillin', lou ain't with no ceilings

Bout to fuck yo bitch, yo bitch ass all in yo feelings

Nigga, fuck you!

(Hook x2)

Fuck these niggas, I ain't got no feelings

My wrist so cold, this bitch ain't got no feelings

They see the money, now they in their feelings

They see a real nigga, they gotta feel 'im, ah

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